This is a song about "Tuck"

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Tell me my rhymes are getting phat and i might want a tummy tuck

That tre five seven stay tuck

A twenty somethin cup

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

I may #tuck yo head but backwards n similarly #piss yo whole pride

Tuck your knife its yo last up

They like talking, its like gossip