This is a song about "Jiggly lips"

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

So i could shine like other kinds with my lips

Your lips. to see if ours are the ones who fit.

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

My city's culture to the game now in existence

The blunt that's lit, burnt me quick and blood gushed from my crusty lips

This pain she inherit can't be reversed

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

List if things that i would die for such as to be kissed by your amazing lips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

My lips are twisted i talk like moaning

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Id run for miles just for a smile and kiss her lips