This is a song about "Lemon meringue"

My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes

I know i'm right, n my shine makes blind, no lemon or limes,

I just want somebody i can see

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Spit #venom with lemon, you're welcome.