This is a song about "Flute"

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Readily she plays my skin flute, heavenly melody

You'll think it was a flute by the length that i must roll blunts

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Go home fuck you play a flute

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute