This is a song about "Fish"

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Killin ya crew is like grenading fish in a bucket/

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

But your the only fish that's after the sea-men/

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

If it smell like fish, then we can play hooky.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The fish was kinda smelly

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

They start feeling like a fish, that's out of water,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail