This is a song about "Soft lips"

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Were the best challengers you're shits pillow soft

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

The right-to-kiss his dead wife's lips

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Just a bunch of pussys actin hard when really there soft

He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

And i need this forever

I was soft so tender

Who's on my line

Soft white the art i twine

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Nigga i go stupid hard cant go soft

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

And you never gettin yo dick in man you kinda soft