This is a song about "Rub"

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

We could rub together, and make friction

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I rub her pussy and she sucks my d it feels so good i wanna marry this bitch,

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

May day, comeback it has been this way rub my back, then let me lay, fuck

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Rub out faces and leave no traces

And a back rub come slut give me a reason to reply

I told her all about how we been living a lie

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Rub the cream on my dick, ya mama ask for a lick

And i can't help but stare, cause

Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws