This is a song about "Chinese dyna"

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

While you chinese be eating flies

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

So my eyes are lookin chinese, i'm so sedated

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

We gonna be all the way gone

With the chinese: ching chong