This is a song about "Lap dances"

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

When i'd rest my head in your lap watching mash

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Tears dripped on my lap, i was battered n' saddened

Until your tits fall off into your lap

One night love: i'mma need that

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

No room for improvement with my gat surges, my head is fuckin spinnin like lap circles

Your bitch on my lap pleaing for my pee pee so bad

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

I don't have pussy on my lap, or bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on.

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

In a strip club getting a lap dance