This is a song about "French bulldog"

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

Started off on thin ice

Im sizzlin like french fries

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

It’s something that’s in your veins

These french pancakes give me the crepes

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is?

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/