This is a song about "My four letter word"

I will strum every word in my head

And please never disrespect my set

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

My learning word process is still being continued

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Call my dot cuz im above you like the lowercase letter i dont try to

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Then i did some spanks with my four objects called planks

My rhyme ideas come out so fast i need four pads

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

And,i hope u get my apology letter

Then i did some spanks with my four objects called planks

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants