This is a song about "Beer pong"

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Out i and i use them for ping pong this is raps theme song

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

But there's nothin' wrong with that, in fact here's a posthumous beer!

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Sing song,ping pong,king kong,bing bong dong dong,

Grab on my nut sack - ping pong

Ha, and the bitches all gone

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

There'd still be niggas out killing