This is a song about "Peanut butter and jelly having sex"

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper