This is a song about "My favorite singer"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

His skins white as winter, be a singer,

Better yet they work my every nerve

F u are my favorite letters

Orgy butt rubbing, it's not necessary... but it's something, my favorite button

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

My stars, lexxie, she said: "this my favorite song"

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

High everyday my favorite color blue

My favorite color is blue

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Bruno mars my favorite planet

You don't mean that, you faggot

And my favorite eminem's hopping

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing