This is a song about "Two lips"

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I read a cops lips once

But this ain't physics or rocket science

But let something i don't like slip past your lips

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

They were the perfect couple, they'd always lock lips

Just another product of this matrix

Teach you how to rope a chick

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two