This is a song about "Fanny flaps"

Been suckin dick with sparkly lip gloss,

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

We grew apart, you found out it was better if you flew.

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

We're stuck in time and traveling through dimensions

I pack a lip, smack a bitch, tackle her and crack her ribs

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Until i'm wreckin' with presents, like shovin' muffins down your mouth

That i will leave earth with her

Take a piss on your sweater

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Check it out chillnosliip walk right up and bust your lip,

She felt like crawling under the covers, but instead called nine one one

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women