This is a song about "Waist"

From the shaft on my my waist in case you was bout to ask him

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

You'd have three chins n' a more than a portly waist

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Cuz ignorance is bliss

But bigger than what her waist is

Every beautiful women at my waist

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Covered in blood from top to waist raped missing all of your face/

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

The width of your hips is way thicker than your waist be

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money