This is a song about "U outta blow kissing you kissing the knights u kissing flo he called you a hoe in mom s he crossed the line u can feel it down ur spine"

Lift the flap, and u will find ur mind in a restricted path

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Never trippin over bitches you type that's kissing ass

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

When she start kissing me

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

You u can go back home and erase all the things

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Why did you give me attention, kissing intense with living intentions

U fuss with the king of game n u crybaby a lot i've flair the axis that's it

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

U a rich girl out after dark, ur prides in the purse, im a mugger