This is a song about "One two three"

And just in time your head is mine

One two three four five six seven eight nine

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I'll chew a new one up every two to three minutes,

One two three everybody wana be

Bitch, i might make you my baby

All black everthing on some jigga shit

It's only one round, two or three i don't need it

One hundred and eighty three life sentences ill be back once off

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

I'm coming home with you

Im number one your number two

In one two three a mother fucker that’s all he is gonna be

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