This is a song about "How sexy you are"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

How are you breathing? it's more like you're heaving,

I'll leave a z on your bottom right after i poke you~sexy zee,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

How are you gonna diss me, you literally have zero props

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

New rappers are copies,how can you say that i'm wack?

How are we so diluted, to think that our lives are

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Or are you a small wage earner slavin to the rich? thats how it be