This is a song about "Gold fish"

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

But five years from now i bet she see

The fish was kinda smelly

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

Women front, they get its cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

That's the way, you can move it baby

They say theres plenty fish in the sea