This is a song about "Sex in the city"

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

She gott no its either work or in the city where they judge a coon

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

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

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

All the girls wanna have sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

I'm glad i met you in the city that day,

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Like sex, we the best in this business too

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

Look it something they can't ever see

I grew up in nola city,