This is a song about "Sour pussy"

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

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

Smokin sweet and sour

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Glued to my taste buds, i can feel em, they sour

Gnawing on these rappers & they have a rather sour taste

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

One sweet, one sour, my honeybee and my bumblebee