This is a song about "How to have sex"

You have one loss cause you don't know how to start a fight,

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Its malcolm sex, things about to get mean

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Rappers in life dont have a clue how to stop me

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

I didn’t have sex with u like you said

I think now it's time to show you how it should have went:

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

I look at myself, how the hell am i supposed to have any dig-

Now how do i find the buster that i have to hit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that