This is a song about "Hip hop shop"

Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the shit to give the whole hip hop shop the blow

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

And run away, because hip hop couldnt hold

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

I will even take over hip hop

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

Only real niggas stay on top

I’m the king of rock

Just tryna say, how hip hop,

Fiends of classic hip hop with a massive

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

Hip hop is my motherfuckin' world

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Well, the club bout to hear this song

Real hip-hop will never gone!