This is a song about "Lesbians having sex"

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Beggars payin lesbians for eleven severed limbs

And in love with her, lets have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I gotta little clout

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone