This is a song about "Like that"

Yeah i like that long hair,

No, not on top but down there

But sorry,i was raised like that,

The third one is mixed, white and black

Realizing too bad it ain't like that

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

Now hey little mama

That green like iguana

We blow that, like coltrane

I am not the only one

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Right with the beat that i like.

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall