This is a song about "Saliva"

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

There ain't no saliva but i wet the tropics

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

I don't respect no brain cells unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Now peep ithere go tha secret on how to keep a playa

How else you suppose i spit .50 cal's within my cold saliva

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Don't listen to what others day, you will live another day. there's no stopping a

How many do i not do? nada. i'm a mama, doing saliva and marijuana.

Spitting pure fire, saliva burning like napalm

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Yeah, we spit that saliva, iphone got message from viber

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her