This is a song about "Cotton"

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

Lookin’ for some action

Out in the cotton gin

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

I'm always out in the cotton field

Womanizing to say the least

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck