This is a song about "Greek food"

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Now all im tryna do is get food

Banging out niggas with attitude

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute