This is a song about "Greek gangster rap"

And i be countin' money till i pass out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Living a life harder than a gangster

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Whip bitches with greek tar.

That gyal want mi ride har

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Another rapper mixed in with gangster mothafucka you're not tupac!

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,