This is a song about "Sleeping pills"

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

So i guess you think you grown

3m's on my new balance

And took a couple pills

Go pop some pills or something

Get off a key like i can’t sing

You dead sleeping with them fishes

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Then you'll try to spike my corona with sleeping pills

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

They bringing me fish and chips

And all you do is take pills