This is a song about "Hold my penis"

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Try to hold my pencil and it'll make your wrist blow,

So close to my heart i hold you

Why we gotta argue

And if i lose my mental, just hold my hand

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Off the top of the dome, hold up lemme change my flow

Aha, and she aint only after one penis

Even if i didn't i would ball like arenas - swish

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I'm manning up, i'ma hold my ground

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/