This is a song about "Poping in the mouth"

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

The moment she put it in her mouth, i thought that i could last for a while

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Champagne is on the house, cocaine is in your mouth, your neck is knotted

Taste the bitter in your mouth when freedom did fall

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

And these haters feel the same, somethin' sick up in the mouth

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

To the words commin goutta that bitches mouth

I was drowning in the tide with my mouth open wide,

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight