This is a song about "Brazil noodle"

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

I'm out my ramen noodle

With a honey in the middle

Now i'm in brazil,i'm a bodyguard

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

Is bein' broke as fuck, and can't afford a noodle bowl,