This is a song about "Cabbage"

I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Twenty-four carats, countin cabbage, like the arabs

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Cut skin when it's soft, she looks like cabbage patch kids,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

You a little bitch with the fucking cabbage patch flow