This is a song about "De la rosa"

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Fuck yeah, wear these la peregrina pearls, treat them well

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

The feds slower than a can pouring

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus