This is a song about "Thug sex"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

Go play with your sex toy

I'm from the ville, boy

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I dont give a fuck about your sex

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

We fight then we have make up sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

After lebron, i'm what's next

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

I know you're mad, but so what

Heard you gotta be a thug