This is a song about "Smelly queef"

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

My talent should take me places i've never been

#smelly to the #feet, #fleet, #fighting to #defeat

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

Had a bilingual pussy that could queef latina

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

The fish was kinda smelly

What them tippers don't see