This is a song about "Gift wrap"

Wrap my lasso round you neck,

Cutting me this worthless check

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

If they don't understand wrap lips around my clit bitch

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

Thanks for the house and your bitch gift,

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

I run shit, it happens that for rap i have some gift

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

So i thought of it as a gift

Heres a present its a perfect gift wrap

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that