This is a song about "Matty p"

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Hustling tryna make this p

Yeah, it's all natural baby

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Hustling tryna make this p

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

We’ll take it under the huey p and expose you phony.

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Look, just remember how that winning taste