This is a song about "I m so horny"

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I"m the designated driver

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

With my sexy ass erection, so m uch perfection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,