This is a song about "Pulling teeth"

Cuz i'm pulling skirts up exposing you ladies,

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Smack any fuckin’ bitch who try to use their teeth

That the villains are pulling in

High off life? my nigga not even

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

I'm pulling all the strings, son, you feel the tension

I know you just doing your job

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Scared shitless, i ran towards the ghosts, going white as teeth

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

And it's pulling me apart a part

And by the way i'mma start