This is a song about "De igner boyz"

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

They bringing me fish and chips

Re-directed de-ci-sions

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

If u smoking with me you better de filling

Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag