This is a song about "Coming to america"

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

You know that love is a very serious thing

You coming back to me thats what i'm hoping,

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

These bitches coming to us cos they helpless

I make her cum a lot

Coming to your door, knock knock

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

God bless america

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Only to stop the tears coming out your eyes

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Coming to the foreground