This is a song about "Tikle my pikle"

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

Than the muse of a family

That is my wish, my fantasy.

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

You a lady boss, now you fly free

These my rhymes and my story

My streaks my testament.

Put the purp in the blunt

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

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