This is a song about "Ink cartridge"

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

I'm here to make intangible marks like signatures in invisible ink.

You other bitches sniffing my ink emissions

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Once it's ink gets on its pages

All we need is convienient love

Won't hesitate to waste a cartridge,

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch

The ink on my fingertips should be on my lips - it's a love bite

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

From this ink on the tablet when it leaks, know i'm ill,

My pencil hits the paper, ink releases and spills,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips