This is a song about "Foot long hotdog"

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Sticking to an idea is like big foot sighting

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Look at me left foot right foot through these streets

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes

Everyday a star is born

Nights are still tough and long,

Cowering on my stage to long/

Ha, and the bitches all gone