This is a song about "Favorite"

I'd remember my favorite types of recipes

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

I'm everyone swarm favorite

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

My ill lyrics are my favorite own features

When they try to teach us, we be in the bleachers

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

The tables have turned, now i'm the favorite

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Fine young man with an old man mind

My least favorite kind

Taste it she's my favorite flavor

You know...you know who you are

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Take ya to ya favorite restaurant