This is a song about "Petite"

Your waiste so petite then your hips so elite

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

For some who raps so petite

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

To her eyes i was unknown, she never seen someone so small and petite,

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet