This is a song about "Pussy lips"

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I think you're a pussy

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

But let something i don't like slip past your lips

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

So i could shine like other kinds with my lips

They were the perfect couple, they'd always lock lips

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Finish the day with joints on our lips

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics