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

Another love song about shit

So lucifer can suck it

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I'll suck his dick then skip to the kitchen, spit it in your nasty face

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

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

To liberate yourself, africa

If our plans fall through then fuck it, nah

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

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

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

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Then i left the hood, like fuck it don't need the cargo

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Suck it up, i cuddle clutch my finger when the trigger bust