This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

She likes the way it hits her lips

Block out all my habits

Big tits and a big ass

And when it come to the cash

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Sub-zero stage fatality, down, forward, forward, block

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block