This is a song about "Pimp knuckles"

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Knuckles like a callous it's like a fuckin' brick hit you

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Been outta control little pimp stroll discuss this whole that thug role

Pimp of the year i could smack your father

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

I'm more like a symbo, but i ain't needta pimp hoes/

Plus i’m, the pimp of the year

Do not attempt to interfere

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick