This is a song about "International pimp"

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

I guess she couldn't answer cause i can't call international

I'm like a fuckin pimp, get em stood on corners getting rich//

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Race is international my father isn't actual

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Been outta control little pimp stroll discuss this whole that thug role

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Liu kang the way i kick it, bumping wu tang

Once i get a job imma pimp my bong