This is a song about "Peyton in the shower"

Mr. teen and mr. t with a mouth full of powder

That thick curly hair still wet from the shower

You shower so much on me

Cause time is money

"why don't you come on in, robs just in the shower"

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

Her names nicola, she wanna facetime in the shower,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Another round what the song say

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones

N we gone keep this shit row these niggas know how i go i do this shit for my folks

We hope in the shower, best believe that bitch gon scrub me

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Step out the shower pick up my towel, and shut the curtains, holdin in my urges,