This is a song about "Glitter dongs"

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

I like my friends imaginary with no names

When i expose you like glitter and cakes