This is a song about "Suck it then fuck it"

But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Bitches suck me up like they just blazed it

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Ya boy said suck it hoe, suck it hoe you know you want this (know you want this)

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

And you only got beef for fags to suck on it

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Then turn around and fuck one more like it dont even matter

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

So lucifer can suck it

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

They don't vote, then i change the tax laws, like "fuck it then",