This is a song about "The dirtiest thing you could imagine on yo girls face"

Now i see you talking on the phone to all the other girls,

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

You're that secret place

On yo ugly ass face

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Shoulda been the one you could rely on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

"please!! rub that #white #thing on my face", you're the gayest folk

Could go down as the dirtiest lines of all times

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Just know that i'm always

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Top dollars and girls(do you see, if we just stop, we could be on top),