This is a song about "Niggas in paris"

With my niggas in the back

She was wet off the bat

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Slaying niggas in they sleep, buffalo bill

If you escaped what i've escaped, you'd be in paris getting fucked up too

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

And i ain't tryna be trife when i call 'em out

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

I hang with niggas, whole jab in the jock

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton