This is a song about "Mouth gag"

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

I got more gold, shinin in my mouth

Beside her head of course, don't be a fag! this is becoming a gag/

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Gushing from your throat and your mouth

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

With your mouth open ain't i

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Released aquemini, stankonia, since they opened their mouth,

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Slowly approach her from behind gag her with chloroform/

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Face down, d-yazz up, nuts in nimps mouth

From the projects to the penthouse

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

And these haters feel the same, somethin' sick up in the mouth