This is a song about "Eddie murphy"

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Beating me you better be irish and bring luck

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Fidgeting with the hem on his jacket,

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

The rest gets set in my blender to be fed to my irish setter

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

I need to be in room with a straight jacket

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Vocabularoura grind its captain murphy villain time

I know most guys won't freak together

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever