This is a song about "Muffin tops"

And he aint even cum, she just started licking tops

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,

First off congratulations on the win

The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

And boppers hopping on the tops of cops 'cause i say so

High foe knows pike disaster, muffin amour

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Hostile flow,ripping pathetic individuals,soon on the tops charts i'll glow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Definitely melting your mind like melting pots i'm melting tops