This is a song about "O"

I gonna take it really nice and slow

On his way back to home eya-eya o

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Mother, o my mother!

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Niggas say i'm loco

I'm a grade a o g

I'd done stacked many

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

O save me please just bravely

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

Growing up i had your posters o

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though