This is a song about "Mini pigs"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Compact my verses like a mini cooper

Need myself a twin midget so i can have a mini me,

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

And be alive any many mini mo

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Dont be riding in kendricks old mini-van/

We on a world tour, wale your man

Beefing with pigs, hamming, leading rappers to the slaughter

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her