This is a song about "Bobby jonson"

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

And when it seems that i'm hopeless

Bobby knight be coachin us

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

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Hopin' that my niggas see

Barney bobby johnny, they're here to help me

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

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

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

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