This is a song about "Pot belly pig chris p bacon"

M v p like steve nash

Baby, you got that super bass

And i feared that my fans say i failed

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Off the top cr-ocker pot/

I know you just doing your job

If you smellin bacon

Go where you ain't been

Let me rideuntil i get free

When her meats in my belly

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Spitting randomly high on pot