This is a song about "Noodles"

With oodles of noodles of money paper on my pasta,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

That scary love, never get married love

I should rhyme rhyme with ramen noodles

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Your medulla pull the trigger turn your brain into some noodles

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

This beat gets me loose like raman noodles

Let me teach you all the sounds of love