This is a song about "Oror and"

Shout out them strippers who hustle

And inhospitable,

Big homie hov said i am close

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

And remember what i said and

And the word most important

And stop playing hide and seek,

Have no souls indeed

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and