This is a song about "Favorite"

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

I work perfect combinations, a high chance i'm your favorite,

The tables have turned, now i'm the favorite

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

The rappin' dope path both our favorite

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Doggy her favorite, blackbird her favorite

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Love my women with high heels and high standards

This shit my favorite song, you just don't know the words

And my favorite eminem's hopping

I don't hear no talking, we just hear them barking

I'mma let you hang chick

I'm everyone swarm favorite

Talking of the gods you serve

Take out your favorite papers