This is a song about "Lap top"

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

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

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

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

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Speaking your name with every lap finished

Not w/ your niece on your lap holding you down

I know a little girly from uptown

Woof, bitch, top dog lay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

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

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

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