This is a song about "Pink paris"

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Got my niggas in paris and they going gorillas, huh

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Can't think straight rant pink crate

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Cause ignorance is bliss

But my niggaz in paris

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

From pondoland to paris you are revered

All black everthing on some jigga shit

If i get stopped, have a bitch throw the weed out

We rap for pink slips, loser deletes their account