This is a song about "Little birol"

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Even a little hocus pocus magic

And you all will respect that

A little piece of shit

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But as time passes i enjoy little

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

My name is little c

I swear they think i'm crazy

Tipping acid, little ratchet

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Think fast, fast women

But you see my little one,