This is a song about "Kissing sexy"

Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing

Said i dare you. but then i was like wait what am i thinking ill just stick to kissing

Toes, no attention from bitches, so no kissing this toad

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Tie it in silk and name it sexy;

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I'm still hitting ladies, in all the sexy places

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Never trippin over bitches you type that's kissing ass

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Try to exhale but when you fail i'll be kissing your bitch too.