This is a song about "Lips"

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

So here i am at the store for some chips

As i light one for ill will

Your sexy lips so gentle

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Dont ask me howard ill smack dwight of ya lips

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

So i could shine like other kinds with my lips

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

The blunt that's lit, burnt me quick and blood gushed from my crusty lips

Look that is a typical bar trip watch her pants slip while she dances kissin lips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Id run for miles just for a smile and kiss her lips

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks