This is a song about "French"

These french pancakes give me the crepes

One verse is all it takes

You're gonna have to pardon my french, mr. englishman

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

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

Im sizzlin like french fries

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

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

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

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop