This is a song about "Sex at starbucks"

I'm on deck i'm up next

Just who is malcolm sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

Holla at your rude boy

Go play with your sex toy

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

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

You would bet on malcolm sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks