This is a song about "Play notti osama 41k"

Buried in the everglades,there featherweights,im unmatched in passion and this is how a

Like piranahs flow so dumb like a llama we all dead cuz of obama but we still don't like osama

Looking like osama,

My all gold rolly or the

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Clutch her jeans while she kicks, osama asked for my tricks.

From osama, obama and the vatican pope

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

Play up, play up, and play the game!

I'll never call you bitch again

Better hide when my bombers play

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Now they suspect fowl play.....

Take my moms, move away