This is a song about "Iyiy who dat who dat who"

Make daddy proud: i love every one of you

Lets go in the booth, and see who hits who

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

She ordered dat pastrami on rye

You know i want a piece of that pie

Who knows those who pose danger

I pipe in and one night her

I be calling who next!? who next!!

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

But who who am i to writeyou guidelines?

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Who cares? it's acceptable to men in suits who make the rules

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Tell dat bitch she fuckin wallin

So if it comes down, may the best man win