This is a song about "Papa johns"

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Nope notta, i quickly gotta, say, i love you mama, you too papa

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

My papa saw that sad anger wire

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Papa set the beer down on the table and started to tear

I told papa it as no use, i went over and layed beside your body

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Papa took a sip of his beer

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I avoid that shit and order papa john's