This is a song about "X3 nuzzles pounces on you"

Gunsmoke every second, "every day, every fuck year! x3

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Plastered like a platypus x3

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Sweet, okay makes sense

That's why, the chase is on [x3]

That's why, the chase is on [x3]

I'm on deck i'm up next

Plastered like a platypus x3

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Damn now they be labeling me a hater [x3]