This is a song about "French horn"

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Excuse my french but i’m in france, i’m just sayin'

Im sizzlin like french fries

Inferior, but i'm nice

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

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

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

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

When i combine the two weapons i get the devil's horn

Dreamin on a lullaby

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Torn apart, taken by storm, blow the war horn/