This is a song about "Gonorrhea"

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

We don’t want ya gonorrhea.

Tequila hit me like a nina

25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell peta

Bitch i hope you get gonorrhea

It's disgursting my flow burning like gonorrhea and urine,

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

Invented gonorrhea and sent it to please me/

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.