This is a song about "Paris"

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

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

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

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

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

From pondoland to paris you are revered

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Got my niggas in paris and they going gorillas, huh

The chick i have fucked was some whore named paris

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

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

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

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen