This is a song about "O lick"

Mother, o my mother!

So we'll just suffer

O wait...your moms already did/

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

The only time i flirt with her

Mother, o my mother!

But look, she went and dialled triple o

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

And these shape-shifting hoes

You to lick between my toes

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o