This is a song about "O"

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

That damier bag i bought her

Mother, o my mother!

People love hodgy i hate you though

Fucking him like my gf emmy eya-eya o

I drop o after o of the loud,

Then get out your seat and jump around

Like a villain i'm hated

O wait...your moms already did/

I'm a grade a o g

What them tippers don't see