This is a song about "Slob on my knob"

On my tongue and in my lungs

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Hand on my heart for my actual anthem.

Gotta take my dreams on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Beats on repeat, have to get my mind on my side

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

No diamonds on my neck, but best believe its on my checklist

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Before my time pasted on

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

100 percent on everything and on my team

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

That cellphone that i bought