This is a song about "Cup noodles"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

With oodles of noodles of money paper on my pasta,

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Off of the third blunt i burnt up with my purp cup,

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

Catch me with cup full of lean

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

You couldn't carry a rhyme if i gave you a cup

My sim card's the bomb

Screw up the cup, i'm on