This is a song about "Tellow teeth"

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Scared shitless, i ran towards the ghosts, going white as teeth

Just put your hand on the glass

Keep gnash on your teeth till it crash

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

But you lied through your teeth

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

Is it this black mercedes

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

They better have their teeth

L o u d air i breathe

You make a nigga sing songs nice

So what you got golden teeth