This is a song about "Cuban"

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

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

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Critics, they will smoke you like a cuban cigar,

Only built 4 cuban linx, paid in full, and liquor swords,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty