This is a song about "Nicky minsk"

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

We keep hitting our words quicker like a star la dodgers home base hitter

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Let's kick it on my la-z-boy and throw a fucking crazy show

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

I'm here taking over "c'est la vie" is the mantra

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,