This is a song about "Hannah s boobs"

And when theres booze their is boobs

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

And still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

That they have some fuckin spasm issues like hannah montana

Okay, go get bruce a banner!, get hannah montana to be our stripper,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

A far reach from them rap dudes

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

But it was africa the continent we all came from

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',