This is a song about "Mista tung twista"

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Like east is to side, and west is to coast

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

I am only your loveely tree

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Like an apple from a tree

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

I deal in heavy weight

Guess i'm self made

Of bad bitches and good tree

I’m a hustla, baby

Keep the bitches on my dick

Oh ya, like that, make it thick