This is a song about "More dicks"

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Fix a dish of rapper's dicks, most of y'all are gimmicks,

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Like two dicks and no chick

In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

And never should you tear

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Either ur a masochist or love being packed with dicks

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

You talk about girls when all you've ever seen is dicks

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks