This is a song about "Base station with helper"

Make your parents change the radio station

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

What up girl, tell me how you been

Of the nearest gas station,

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

Amazing when i'm breaking bad and dropping base with it

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Every other week im in the station

Damn, now that's what the fuck you call dedication

Life's like a weather station,

I am my inspiration

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

So ray j went straight to the radio station

I laced the base with 'caine straight-faced, then i tackled him,

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option