This is a song about "Fill the seats"

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

But that doesn't stop the nasty chicks from saying "fill me"

But that doesn't stop the nasty chicks from saying "fill me"

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Court side seats with the franchise

You make a nigga sing songs nice

We take our seats, in the first row out of eight

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

At the end you cant find the shoes that i fill

Fill my lungs portray for the moment embracing until my stomach turns

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods