This is a song about "Fucking strippers"

To fucking serious,

And panned out, i'm all in love

Dry land , but its my fucking

And my only fear's a wedding ring

They call me a freak cuz i like to visually fuck these strippers for i strip em/

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

My lounge is immense and my strippers independent

And the reason that i'm going

And im here to fucking win,

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing