This is a song about "These nuts across your lips"

It makes me write your name in the stars across the skies

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

But let something i don't like slip past your lips

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Your sexy lips so gentle

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Nigga you must of gone nuts

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

But in palmin these nuts so pardon me

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Your lips. to see if ours are the ones who fit.

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

These rappers stay giving me lips so i tell em below me

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Because my lyrics are draggin' your lyrical corpse across the place