This is a song about "Carl cizzle pimp fight"

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

He'll be walking with limps / once i've confronted his pimp

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

Walking straight in confidence, got my pimp game

Plus i’m, the pimp of the year

I ain't hear you clear

Don't hustle or pimp, or fondle the boss for slips

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close