This is a song about "Carl raman koolaid"

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Hey baster stop battling me (carl c) your master, your spiting some eggs

So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

This beat gets me loose like raman noodles

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I wanna invite carl cuz hes my dad, he always has me feelin the opposite of sad,

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

Carl agreeing to battle? he must of lost all fucking senses

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,