This is a song about "Dressing gowns"

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

Flying fine ese, here's wine as dressing time divine

Got a killer flow from the llama

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

Like a salad no dressing

I do the right thing

She uses my nut like salad dressing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Step back to the dressing room

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Acting like a god. dressing up so elegant

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump