This is a song about "Her nipples"

Chic on a pointy sticked her

Run for cover and return fire

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

While i'm rubbing my nipples

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

They used to call me the future

Presenting her dresses

You know you so pretentious

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

I aint seen no nipples since i seen you

Hit her and quit her, then i threw her in the river

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Catchdubs you a motherfucker

How can i really hate her?

Fuckin bitches chasing paper

To complain to him or her