This is a song about "Outta retirement"

Are they made outta plastic?

Got a sign on my dick

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Sliding in and outta her slot

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

With stubs coming outta their shrubs

Cause im shit outta luck

Say you don’t do what

Comming straight outta the trap

The door crack, niggas all black

I came into existence when great sent "him" into retirement

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Tryna kill my dreams

Betta stay outta the streets