This is a song about "Mouth"

Why dont you just shout your mouth?

From the projects to the penthouse

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

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

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

My buzz is like cocaine

Shut your mouth, call you bane

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Until i'm wreckin' with presents, like shovin' muffins down your mouth

Released aquemini, stankonia, since they opened their mouth,

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

All of these words spewing out my mouth

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

To the words commin goutta that bitches mouth