This is a song about "Sex noises"

[ehehehhe] [fap noises] "they're dragging someone along!"

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Choices, just noises i'd best surmise fully, staying in this caste won't suffice for me

We fight then we have make up sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Convertibles with turbo jets

And we havin' rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Me and your mum had rough sex

Malcolm sex is horrible

No one notice your struggle

I start spitting random sounds words beats and noises

Professing they found one ready as this

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I call heads, but i get sex/