This is a song about "Girls on my d i c k"

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,

Be my little jodi flow d.

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Like i ran my d / in their big rhino asses

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

[c] can i concentrate on creatin' chemical connections you're cravin?

K dot got no, flow and dre no dice, my bad thats rata, tat on the mike,

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

3 billion girls, guess i need to get my groove on