This is a song about "Julian on top in sex"

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

On top of the ledges now,

Bitches ain't around one thou

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

Your chick said i'm hot

In hopes to get on top

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

No worries, i'll put you on top

Just saying there's more than sex in life

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

But ima come on top in a few years