This is a song about "Hello it s mr"

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

Say hello to the eighth king, i solved it for these pastors

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Fuck it mr. fatass? what kind of insult is that? heard better from enigma, yo/

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Hello everyone, here i come

I pop one, you pop one

And that´s how it has begun

And getting money is the song i sing

Yeah, i say hello my darling

Roll up niggas be like sex

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress