This is a song about "Bong rigs"

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

She passes the bong, and slowly removes her thong,

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

She put her lips around the motherfucking hookah bong

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Sing song,ping pong,king kong,bing bong dong dong,

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

The weed into the bong

Stood out like pootie tang

Then pass the bong (to who?) oh my crude dudes

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Pull out the bong, that i own,

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

It shows i know a bit

With a bong fully loaded