This is a song about "Fish"

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Chillin' with homies and family

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

It seems to remind me of a scene like this

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

They start feeling like a fish, that's out of water,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

You are a little tuna fish

The fish was kinda smelly

I reel them in, goadomes on see