This is a song about "Big buddy"

Move it buddy get back, i just wanna spit facts

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

She got a buddy name ojb and now you know the deal

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Bueno buddy, you know that you cannot manage,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that