This is a song about "Lips touch"

He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Now you speaking my language

Cant touch me, homie yousa bitch

Darker than a fucka lips

That was my influence

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Thick lips and a sick class

So y'all can cope n' touch

When my competition ain't much

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

And today we're still in chains

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Finish the day with joints on our lips