This is a song about "Papa dragon"

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Cause i’m like a dragon

Papa aren't you proud of me i got 5 mansions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Your papa your mama should tell you not to miss with me

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

I found the seven dragon balls and wished a nigga would

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

The tragicness of my dragon spit through pen

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud