This is a song about "Girl stuffed bacon burtango"

Cut me like bacon i'll cut you up like leeks

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

But nah, he is quite different

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

No offence taken, i incinerated this beat like fucking crispy bacon,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Because i never think better of a stuffed trunk in this endeavor, it's evidently not too clever

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

Put the purp in the blunt

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,