This is a song about "New orleans vodo dolls"

Here i go again, searching for love

New targets when i see new faces

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

Hottest spitta from new orleans, the average system right

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

See i grew up in new orleans, l.a., with my family,

They know im in new orleans bitch east5ide is where i resign

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

New orleans, yeah, from the ‘burbs all the way to the hot block,

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

Birmingham to new orleans, yeah i will smash the town,