This is a song about "Hot legs"

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

And you can tell everyone

Shoot their legs is step one

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Light you up muy picante, cross your legs like i'm ghandi

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

So i quit the bj and tell open those legs now,

Cause i'm always served hot

And don't make vibrations stop

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Tail between your legs, know what's next adolf

Sweet, okay makes sense

Here... let me stretch your legs,