This is a song about "Niggas in paris"

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,

Slaying niggas in they sleep, buffalo bill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Niggas bout to get rocked in they mouth.

My garage full of cars that bounce

Top dropped down, black on black

With my niggas in the back

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines