This is a song about "Lipstick on my dipstick"

No diamonds on my neck, but best believe its on my checklist

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Tatted my moms on my back for ambition

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Got on my signature paint

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Bet your whole damn life is a big gimmick

Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick

I put lipstick on my hollow tip

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

No diamonds on my neck, but best believe its on my checklist