This is a song about "Lam p"

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Shittin' lyrics out like i'm master p, y'all asking me,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Dont take the p... out of people less fortunate,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Just wait, this is not the end p

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

But i can't stop like r h c p

Hustling tryna make this p

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that