This is a song about "Chris tucker"

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I got a friend named chris rent

"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Hi my name is chris, i said fuck this drama,

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,