This is a song about "A ap ricky"

To liberate yourself, africa

A store that dosen't get a

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

Half your body laying on my chest

Its gonna be a a test

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,