This is a song about "Flashy potato"

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

It's broken yet happy, flashy with colors of it's other personality

Nah, fuck that man i'm a fuckin' potato

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

And dip the mashed potato covered

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I'm mixed, bringing latvian potato skills and latino heat

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

You act like you're so rich and flashy