This is a song about "Hop hop"

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Hip hop is my motherfuckin' world

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Supposing career wise i'd picked hip hop

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Yo yo, hop into my mercedes

Hip to the fucking hop

And don't make vibrations stop

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch