This is a song about "Fish nipples"

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Apart from my nipples, and that i've got three,

She gon get the mils for this

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

I need yo nipples in my life

Call the network dipset family ties

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But your the only fish that's after the sea-men/

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

I lust for days when i saw your nipples

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles