This is a song about "Eating her out"

You pay your favorite stripper car note

On the blood surging out her throat.

Girls out her talkin bout

Cars? got to whip it out

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Start out with one girl and the rest follow her

I don't know what you heard about

Cut her, take everybody out

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I check her out as i'm filing through her documents/

Her tears are like acid, eating my insides

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Knock her out and drag her back to an empty lobby's halls,

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that