This is a song about "Cotton"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

Womanizing to say the least

I been out in the cotton field

If you ever feel alone and

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I made your rep shrink like it's made out of 100% cotton!

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

One time for the ville that cole rep

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

Started from the cotton field but i made it pretty far.

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car