This is a song about "Pineapple"

We love for a while then a light goes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

You a little bitch with the fucking cabbage patch flow

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

My talent should take me places i've never been

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Going through my overcraft, ride around the over grass

Just like a little snake creeping in the grass

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Why me, i say it cause we number one