This is a song about "Fucking teal"

Outta the fucking blue/

I be stuck to you

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip

Be fucking specific

Time fucking froze, death is just another fucking foe

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Just caking and fucking

Don't want to be the king

Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here

We forever be real, we' are made of teal

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Place your fucking bets before i slice her fucking breasts

Dry land , but its my fucking

If they could cut out all the busting