This is a song about "Pimp knuckles"

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Knuckles like a callous it's like a fuckin' brick hit you

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

I'm talkin' like your mom's pimp do, say man, "hey ho",

I'm not gay, cuz you know i pimp hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

Pimp south, yup, “it takes a nation” of sluts

And finally, everyone got their own problems

I'll fight unil my bone collapse don't give a fuck if my knuckles do crack

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve