This is a song about "Homeless pregnant women"

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Redan road, that’s my street

Homeless no where to sleep

Bitch i'll leave you broke, homeless, and boneless

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Together all the timethought it was true love

As it slips through your toneless lips borderline homeless,

I don't need fallen women

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Your words are #pregnant, my styles #inconceivable, #premature death

Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.

He's pregnant with wealth as his fetal but more hesitation could turn lethal

Looking at these women

All the girls really want is fun