This is a song about "My dicks"

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

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

She hits my bong, my dicks gettin hard and strong,

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Ain't riding, dicks so stop, siding, don't swap

Bet you felt all kinds of rock-hard dicks, but you won't be getting my boulder/

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks

When you spill out hits

Street corners sucking dicks,

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Income comes cause in your mouth they cum when you suck dicks