This is a song about "Buffet boys"

Look it something they can't ever see

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Hey, must be the money

Boys tell me they love me

Just show them boys whos boss

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

This is the kings buffet, i'm serving all you whores stick to ya day job mopping floors

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Addicted like boys on needles,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

Boys took his brain hostage,

D.c. all up in this bitch