This is a song about "George o grady"

Caught george with a hand on his cock

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

I thought i recognized her

Mother, o my mother

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

George washington, and the rest in the basement

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Yalls shit is so simple, even george isnt curious

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was