This is a song about "Full auto paul"

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

Because your shit is getting me full,

Up in the sky, on a gulf stream tour

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

So call me paul revere cause she was cummin' until i finished.

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

Looked at her number and gave her a call she picked up and i said hey its paul,