This is a song about "Trifling dong"

Sing song,ping pong,king kong,bing bong dong dong,

And we don't know no right from wrong

Epic dick lay feet dong,play it over and over like a hit song,

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

Seening no part of my long king kong dong. light up a bong get higher

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

I done your mom whats wrong you just found out she can suck a dong?

Ring ring ding dong ching chang ching ringa ding dong

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

While massaging my ding - dong.

Uneven-ed floors, like joeys cornelius flow might be psycho though, you trifling

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying