This is a song about "Staring contest"

Baby, let me give you a call

Staring at the crystal ball

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

I'm an animal so don't contest / shoot lyrics at your chest vest

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Whenever i try to contest people, they say i'm the best,

Staring at our figures

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Whenever i try to contest people, they say i'm the best,

I'm going to devise a contest for you guys

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Keep it simple, this aint no contest (yet)

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead