This is a song about "My x"

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

(dream come true x3) cause baby baby your my ( dream come true x3)

Quit your whining, bring it up with donald x.

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real (x2)

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Iv been blowing ghanja my mouth dry i need some auga x4

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Bitch don't kill my vibe (x2)