This is a song about "Stick right out the mud"

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I'm staring out my blinds right into the night sky

They are not confident when im talking

I got out of bed, right in the morning

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

He can't even pull his dick out the mud, so cut the crap. i shouldn't have to

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

To tell certain people to get the fuck out right now

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Around a bonfire, buried the gun in the mud like i was taught to,