This is a song about "You want some"

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

That smells and tastes like chocolate, you want some?"

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Well shit boy you want me to light some candles i bought from amazon?

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

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Girl you know i want you

South beach fountain blue

You saying you want coffee

What them tippers don't see

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

And i’ma need some more patron i don’t want no chaser

// aight so there's some things i want to get of my chest

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Got rappad shaking carl like they want some more//////////////