This is a song about "My twin boys toob and fly"

Now everybody put your hands up high

Bitch, you're a penguin, and penguins don't fly.

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

If you know me and my boys, don't mention us,

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

Lookin at my boys like

But i gotta make sure i’m right

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise