This is a song about "Shit in gages mouth"

Killin shit with my mouth, fiillin it with what i'm about

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Rocks in my mouth serve as a testament.

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I dont have a problem puttin somethin shiny in ya mouth/

From the projects to the penthouse

Niggas bout to get rocked in they mouth.

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

I was drowning in the tide with my mouth open wide,

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right