This is a song about "Cho sucks"

With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

I proclaim my motivation is tamed, board the cho-cho trotting train it's less lame

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

We vegetables, on them record labels

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

All their shit sucks-their flow,their rhymes,their beats

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Where you welcome to problems

Cdg shit match my kicks

She sucks quick i lick her tits

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones