This is a song about "He s a pussy"

But after a drink its her pussy he was hurting,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Like a fucking pussy whipped bitch, who just seemed like he needed

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Yea it look official

My pussy is a pistol

Pussy bitch he wouldn't do nothing while his on his own

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

Turn that pussy into a geyser

And that i spent the night with her

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

What a bad move now you're a big pussy