This is a song about "Female"

You call a female an it, if you guys do love them, state it

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

Rocking female cologne

Back in my zone

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

It's an unusual genre for a female paddy/

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

My heart was torn apart, i need to find another female that has heart

Cuz im the female rapping master

And i ain't frontin for her