This is a song about "Japanese noodles"

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Your medulla pull the trigger turn your brain into some noodles

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

I'm fucking with that cheech & chong, it's like i'm speaking japanese

Even though i'm not japanese,

Cause there could never be peace

Flipping japanese at ease when i'm stacking g's

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

With oodles of noodles of money paper on my pasta,

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

All the japanese bitches get hungry as i walk by.

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why