This is a song about "Jellof rice"

But off white like rice, you moonwalk like mice..its nice

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Comin straight off the top, pussy like rice krispies

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Rock em sock em your fucking style is as plain as white rice

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds