This is a song about "Paris bell"

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

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

When he yelps that means he has to go to taco bell

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

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

The chick i have fucked was some whore named paris

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

It would be my honor to stand up and ring the rebelz bell.

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

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,