This is a song about "Cuban doctor"

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Beat your ass so bad the doctor screamin "what the fuck"

I'll lick off his top, like a cuban cigar

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

My doctor wouldn't believe i was a baby

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Sent to the doctor just the other day,

I want to feel her in every way

Or something that you paid for

Hayden: please understand doctor

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Drain a trey walk off the court, mark cuban better pay me

What can i do about your pain, i am not a doctor

Bitch get hit with my ciroc-a vodka chopper

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood