This is a song about "My poodle"

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Making a movie, spike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

As i light one for ill will

We have nothing in common, poodle

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

These my rhymes and my story