This is a song about "My names pimp knuckles"

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

The only differences ya'll got are ya names

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Cause both names keep rising

Best to just keep my peoples names out ya mouth

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

But since you mentioning names

For the occasion, paper planes