This is a song about "Crack pipe"

My pipe is made of ruby's/

But in the meantime it's lights please

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

So i toke on that pipe and don't stop till i'm three

She always comin back

If it still has a crack

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

I would rather pipe her

Three quarter bills later

Blowing out ash as if his throat was like a pipe exhaust,

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Mr. happy pop nice songs, i'll drop hip hop pipe bombs

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

All around i got these hoes that lust for my pipe

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right