This is a song about "Wounds she likes to give head best"

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

He likes this girl bridget, she never sees this guy's face,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

It's morning and she still screaming, if i give it to her she gon take it

Changs, give me head, like she bangs

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Man i don't want that, but she can give me some head

My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Hard for you to manage yo bitch give me so much head

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Been tryin my best to give you your space

Thinking of bliss and the good days

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

She don’t give her nigga head