This is a song about "Lori s birthday"

Rollin' down the four o five

It´s the battle of life

S queezys very bold

Hand to hand in the cold

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Attention is a must

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Bad, just like an 80's car

Young money, d-town's all star

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.