This is a song about "Lap dancing"

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Ya try to over lap life's circle, inhale some purple,

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

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

All ima need is a nice bitch sittin on my lap

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

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

There's a kid on the path, and she's laughing n' dancing

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing