This is a song about "Fish lips"

You can hear it in my lyrics

The right-to-kiss his dead wife's lips

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Randomblackdude and larry fish my idols

Finish the day with joints on our lips

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I read a cops lips once

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Chillin' with homies and family

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Before we see it's hard to live