This is a song about "Sour pussy"

An be puffin on that sour so you really mean it

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Gnawing on these rappers & they have a rather sour taste

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

Say it's all your fault while the ground engraved your sour look.

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Cause it's like you're my mirror

Smokin sweet and sour

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy