This is a song about "Table cock"

I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Sluts everywhere looking to suck some cock

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

That i'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Yo girl jumped on my cock/

Say i'm not hot

Caught george with a hand on his cock

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table

While you stand under the table

I’m a factor and your facial