This is a song about "Potato basket"

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

And dip the mashed potato covered

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

With an uppercut and hit me with a basket of laundry

Put lotion in the basket and then rip em apart

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

A baby basket hound gettin lashed,

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

I'm a new soul, i came to this strange world

And dip the mashed potato covered