This is a song about "Sex toys"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

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

And in love with her, lets have sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

And we havin' rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Play them like they're my pity toys

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

I first had sex in preschool

All the girls wanna have sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets