This is a song about "I hip hop like"

You cant but i can hip-hop like a frog

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

I'm the new hip-hop teenager,i'll save u like a ranger

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

I spit that real hip hop, youd think my lips are black

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

When it comes to hip hop i can't help but rejoice

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

I cant stop my rock when its on hip hop,