This is a song about "Deeze nuts ha got em"

Rollin' down the four o five

And i got 'em running miles,

I got em goin head first

And i been all around the world

Know it good when she go no hands

Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance

And im going so fucking nuts

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

She got perfect proportions playin em like organs

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

He has bust our nuts

Or closed casket for our troubles