This is a song about "Hennesy weed sex dawn orgasm"

It wasn't about the sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

Three times cause fate had my side

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

From dusk to dawn cause we animals

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

You're that secret place

Weed and rapping weed in jays