This is a song about "Sloppy lines"

Your lines are sloppy, might as well call you joe.

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Sloppy seconds, we can get it if you with it so just hit it

With the hoes getting sloppy oddly cocky

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

Over, sloppy seconds is my preference

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You proper stopping motion sloppy slow and awfully old

When i get my hands on nines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines