This is a song about "Barbecue ribs"

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Middle finger up ready to rip out all ya ribs

Always asking to eat her spinach dip, then after, we eat her ribs,

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Then i plough my girl, my dick deep in ribs

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

All green nigga pick six

Kick then get kicked in the ribs

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

I take hunan i take sezchuan chefs barbecue it's nothin

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

I brittle your ribs, you the type of guy that fiddles with kids

Umm made her ribs snap nigga,

My all gold rolly or the