This is a song about "Bobby shots"

Walk that body, talk that body

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

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

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Call my shots, like babe ruth/

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Give us this day, our daily bread

That's what ricky bobby said