This is a song about "Dont get all up in my grill"

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

I ain't interested in fame

Sulfur grains all up in my domain,

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Dont touch it or get torn in two

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Wake up in the morning and get in my zone

Our leaders all get wrapped up in wire-tapping tax scandals,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows