This is a song about "Bobby anglin"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Barney bobby johnny, they're here to help me

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby/

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see