This is a song about "Sit on me"

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Excuse me how the hell do you feel you sit on your ass all day and you mothers

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Sit here on my phone in my room all alone

But i ain't get to see you today

Than sit on the damn curb the whole day

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Bitch, i sit on this beat with swagger

You are the angel, you sit like a bolder on my shoulder,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

But maybe you shuld just sit on a dick and rotate too

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

I don't sit on a barstool, i use a golden throne

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone