This is a song about "Paki bloke"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Listen bloke, i told you first round so turn that smile around and just bounce,

Used to sell dope up on the bloke

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Just a bloke that can't cope with a toke or a bong,

Shit soaked dirt broke fucked bloke, no cloak

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

And said "you fight like you're some older bloke"

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Ever since then i had no job

Fucked off to stoke to meet her new bloke

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

How the fuck can you call this bitch a bloke

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

An early toke, not a burly bloke, but sturdy folk