This is a song about "Sweet puzzy saturday"

Little more weed, first class seats

Ain't shit sweet but sixteens

Something worth dying for

Smokin sweet and sour

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

You hunnybun on some sweet shit,

I remember,yah, it was saturday

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

I say you rappers sweet, tiramisu