This is a song about "Fuggin my homies ass and makin that shi clap like crazy"

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.

That i fire like crazy,

On they twitter writing novels, see

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Been chillin with my homies and we smokin good,

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Makin major statements about outrageous crazy shit

And welcome to his fuckin crazy ass life,

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

That dance about, chant his name and insanely clap hands.

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Just sit nicely and clap.

Make the fingers snap

Or knowing that my homies got my back

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack