This is a song about "Make a contact"

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Make like a tree and leave

Inferior, but i'm nice

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Smiling in my face as you said that, making contract with ya contact

Blowin' that long beach

You gotta make a speech

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,

I'm such a wonder, contact the mic, infinite rhymes,

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive