This is a song about "Fine ass for breakfast"

But for me i think it's fine it's my time to shine

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

This shits too fine nigga i don't mind , time for this rap to make headlines

Not pieces which you had for breakfast

She leave her hair in the sink

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

I'm gettin discouraged with her

The baddest of the bunch i'm eating rappers up for breakfast

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Been working overtime, anytime's fine for me to let out/

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Which one will bring happiness and a fine ass wife,

And when it come to the cash

My man got a feel for your ass