This is a song about "Fish pussys"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

Your crews full of pussys that cant stand there ground, whats gonna happen when spb rolls around,

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

You are a little tuna fish

And i can't help but notice

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

That shit was ludicrous/ her pussy smelt like tuna-fish

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

No days off and that's even on a snow day

Vest i waz 13 making pussys take there last breath..i fuck with gangsters and

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant