This is a song about "Flower pot"

Off the top cr-ocker pot/

And it don’t stop

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Fire burning, room turning, flower on the wall yearning.

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

And all women who had light features, see

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Dont stop uh, roses in the pot

Where there no light for the flower to bloom,

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

For a little pot/ they got me a pot to piss in

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

I'm on deck i'm up next

Up a flower rip it to shreds

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Compare me too that bastard pot head