This is a song about "Girls in short skirts and belly tops"

Yo this just short and simple

I don't need no single

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

And he aint even cum, she just started licking tops

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

When her meats in my belly

We clouds from a spliff, touting and spouting quips off the bare tops

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

I'm short and sweet, not a fucking sound bite

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass