This is a song about "Make that pussy creamy"

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Eating on that pussy they all come around

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

And i'll make things creamy

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Im huntin, smash that pussy pumpkin

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

That shit was ludicrous/ her pussy smelt like tuna-fish

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Had a bilingual pussy that could queef latina

Cut beats, i'm a fucking word surgeon

That pussy up for with his insertion