This is a song about "Star the bottom"

You know...you know who you are

Your up in the sky a shining star,

Repetitive niggas, to the bottom i sent you.

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

At the bottom and top, running and also stopped,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

Its the lying and the bottom that laying me in this ditch

And imma do it till the bottom

Killa you already know harlem

Dmv so we used to the waiting

I’m a star in the making

I just wanna go to the slum

Then the next we brush rock bottom

But pride come before the fall, bikini bottom

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them