This is a song about "Little de kaka"

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

See i can only love you when you undressed

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree