Contextual Analysis of "rotisserie" in Lyrics

but every fool still waits their turn in

well

thots makin' history

david letterman

bitches on deck and you know it ain't shit to me

pull out the slip and slide

to feast on mr. jones

or the big fat turkey on the table at your thanksgiving

light is no mystery

physically grabbin all off in my nose cavity

and that's that

instead of kenny rogers

smoked out

a lil tequila

while i'm roasting one of these pigs

it's a pity that all these hoes slipping out of their hosiery

big thumb

big tongue make it slippery

ain't no mothafucka i'm afraid to bring the flame to

making words connect like letters written in calligraphy

life clearer like them diamonds up in tiffany's

i just'll linger with the piffery