This is a song about "Twenty three"

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Twenty years past and my mind's cultivated

Fuck them college girls the pussy best when twenty

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Yo man bars part number three

Cause some of you bitches funny

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Talking life expectancy, i don't expect ill see twenty three

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

It is super sized, number twenty six

We got money to go get baby

Twenty years was enough to see

Not king james, these were coke kings

I conversed with this for twenty years.