This is a song about "Got your bitch on my sick"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

I'm not normal, i'm norman, put this bitch on lock and be sick

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

My tracks stuck on replay, your button got dust on it

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Your bitch on my lap pleaing for my pee pee so bad

? all white but the phantom is all black

Man but this ain't no sign language

Do this shit on all my own, bitch

I got your bitch on my dick, i'll go and tease her.

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

I got you on your knees begging at my feet

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried