This is a song about "Sitting on laps"

From an african american stance

Mom's stressed from two dads, putting more crap on her laps

Learn to adjust, please stop sitting on every dick you touch,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Now i'm sitting on my couch with my hands bloody

Sitting right here on my knees

We can make more, make babies

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Sitting contemplating concentrating on if i

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Got your girl on her laps with my cum all on her face smeared

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

Yo, i'm sitting on the top

I know you just doing your job