This is a song about "Juicy fruit"

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

These lyrics that i spit out to these rappers are forbidden fruit,

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Low hanging fruit that was me

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit