This is a song about "Lips"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

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

Like a myme trying to get his point across moving his lips.

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

If they don't understand wrap lips around my clit bitch

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

My bars are a fluent fit / a confusing mix exiting my spewing lips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

And a sexy pair of lips id love to kiss too

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Your sexy lips so gentle

Lady at the frank stand will