This is a song about "Sex after dinner"

All the girls wanna have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And we havin' rough sex

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

I was just a beginner, ain't have shit for dinner

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

City national bank evolve into shape