This is a song about "Eating out her pussy"

Her heart fights it but her pussy obsessed

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Even if the girl crys and say her pussy hurts

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Out her dirty pussy, or either her curvy booty while i undressed her

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/

And get that pussy when i took her to the funeral

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

So get up off that slave ship

Her lipstick smell, her pussy look pierced