This is a song about "Wrap wrap wrap"

If they don't understand wrap lips around my clit bitch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it

And i could see you coming home after work late

So to wrap things, you douglas never did give me a break

Wrap his throat with knotted rope and hang him from the balcony

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Rag on my hair, wrap weed in vegas, rockin' vagabonds

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Imma fucking wrap my hand around his damn throat and squeeze,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I used a people magazine as a blunt wrap,