This is a song about "La belle brosse"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Livin la vita da loca

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you