This is a song about "Chinese"

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

While you chinese be eating flies

So my eyes are lookin chinese, i'm so sedated

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

天使 tiānshǐ, now i'm dropping it harder, chinese