This is a song about "Broke nigga bobby"

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

You ain't rich, you're a snitch, and you broke nigga,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Was a ghost at the most, broke

Been running around trying find a job

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

And i'm convinced we're broke,

Here nigga on the road

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Broke nerd society gives big frowns

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house