This is a song about "Mannequin"

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

I'll fuck this game up, kill this bitch and make a living mannequin.

I'm chillin' like a mannequin, grinnin' like zapp brannigan

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Smack ya with a mannequin, smack ya with your aspirin

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Leave ya frozen like a mannequin, quit the shenanigans//

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

And its in your girl stiff like a fucking mannequin.