This is a song about "Hi hop"

And everybody's having sex

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Hi bitch i'm flyer than where kites sit

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

Dandelions to say hi, save her from the creeps

They still don't speak to him, no of them try to say hi

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

And no nigga gon love you

You'd rather say hi to

Hip to the fucking hop

Ever since then i had no job