This is a song about "La fouine"

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

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

Ah.. la la la la la la la! la and la la..

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

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

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra