This is a song about "Sweaty men"

And all she wants is to dance

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Surrounded by the thirst driven sweaty messes blocking the door

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

I had never fit in with the men.

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries

We are inside looking outward, that's the only way as men

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

You ain't ready, i can tell cuz your hands sweaty/

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,