This is a song about "Fucking sister"

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,

Sorry i'm not sorry didn't know she was your sister

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister

Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

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

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Babbling with no manners, singin' like anna, when she first sang to her sister