This is a song about "Paul rodiguez"

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Thought the paul walker disses were over

And that i spent the night with her