This is a song about "Forign whip"

But i whip out the pad and think

I promise to keep it honest

Braggin about who's got the hottest whip

Now this shit is turning to a habit

I'll whip the ak out as a ride in the night yeh,

Wanna be just another memory eh eh eh

And it rules everything around them

Come back and whip your ass with it again

Everybody shutters as they hear the whip cracks

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip