This is a song about "Pimp my waffles"

Once i get a job imma pimp my bong

When you took my hand up so calm

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

I'm not gay, cuz you know i pimp hoes

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

He'll be walking with limps / once i've confronted his pimp

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Walking straight in confidence, got my pimp game

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Pimp south, yup, “it takes a nation” of sluts

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

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick