This is a song about "Paris"

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Got my niggas in paris and they going gorillas, huh

The chick i have fucked was some whore named paris

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

But my niggaz in paris

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,

If you escaped what i've escaped, you'd be in paris getting fucked up too

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

No one in comparison, i got a hun in paris son.

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none