This is a song about "Long dick stul"

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

I don't really gotta' take so long

And i remember long ago when you was ridin' my dick,

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

Hanging out here all day long,

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

(and go berserk) all night long

Well, the club bout to hear this song

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Fuck em up with my dick

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Dick so long, it could feed a bitch and two

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

My talents for far too long

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Just like my dick, i make my games go long