This is a song about "Eating her o"

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

But look, she went and dialled triple o

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Mother, o my mother

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though