This is a song about "Pineapple oreo milk guacomole turkey verizon black"

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

I'm white but i rap tight, inside out oreo.

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

And we ain't land on that mr. reagan

Getting served like verizon

And i am one of one

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

And he who satisfy, might as well as retire

I'm as sick as spoiled milk though my flow'll never expire