This is a song about "Nigga lips"

Darker than a fucka lips

Cdg shit match my kicks

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Like a myme trying to get his point across moving his lips.

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

The right-to-kiss his dead wife's lips

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

And a sexy pair of lips id love to kiss too

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Your lips. to see if ours are the ones who fit.

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I read a cops lips once

They were the perfect couple, they'd always lock lips

Just another product of this matrix