This is a song about "Next"

Now i pass it on to the next

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

So who the fuck gonna bark next?

I be calling who next!? who next!!

Half your body laying on my chest

You don't know whats coming next

Finding more light to shed

And he, what's his name, earl

"eyeing every next girl..."

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Afraid to see what might come next,

Not worrying if i'm the next

One time for the ville that cole rep