This is a song about "My enterview lil yogi"

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

And i dare that nigga lil' wayne to come to my hood

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Mount you like a trophy, i'm the grizzly to your yogi

Look at who it generated, lil jizzy my jizz he representing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Lil wayne, lil brain, suck my cock

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Yeah my name is lil tommy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Lil homie listen up, this my warning to you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten