This is a song about "Lube"

Let me get lube so we get freaky

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop

While i'm fucking your mom in the ass dude, with no damn lube

With myself,take the lube down from the shelf,put on pornhub and jack to my death,

With this i just hit level twelve, but please don't think i sit full of wealth

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

My rhymes result in friction,sure you need lube,

And when you see me coming, you best lube your cavities motherfucker.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

By covering this tube in lube so it fits!

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

More lube, squeeze this mother fucking tube, [ehehehe] im so fucking rude,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

They dont know what therye get themselfs into i prepare the lube