This is a song about "One tell that"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Did your mother tell you that

Hey doc, tell everyone that i tried

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

And getting money is the song i sing

Tell me that you call that rapping

Don't tell them that i cried

These hoes ain't acting right

So one more line, when i'm in the prime of the rhyme. i tell you one thing,

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

One thing they don't tell ya when ya livin alone

You tell me i'm sweet, but you're the one who started.

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit