This is a song about "Licked her boobs"

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

Because you gotta finish a paper

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

You aint gunna find her, mantel her from behind ima grind her

Doggy her favorite, blackbird her favorite

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Her eyes stay low call her asian

It's real dog, i live in the fire

And i hugged her and told her id miss her,

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Mariah tunes and five flutes

Dick her down kick her out

Baby heading down a cloud

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Oh you're a guy oops!still like your man boobs this is a rap with no hooks its like/