This is a song about "Dinner"

Even if you not a stripper

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

She whimpas as i reside my fingeras for a taste "mmm dinner".

Or put in prison like i was a cannibal eating peeps lips for dinner

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Round two, you're asking me to eat you for dinner

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

I respect that you don't know yet

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

Got the perfect plan to help me get her