This is a song about "Me wanna fuck her all night"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Fight me you sitting up all night trynna out write me probably

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

All i ever wanna do in my whole life is fuck bitches

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

You wanna fuck with it just come at me bro

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Making all the ladies wanna come home with me

Could i make you my baby

You don't wanna fuck with me.

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

At night she asks me to sing her one of my melodies,

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

See me every night chilling with all of my friends