This is a song about "Potato crisps"

And dip the mashed potato covered

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Nah, fuck that man i'm a fuckin' potato

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

I'm mixed, bringing latvian potato skills and latino heat

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Making a movie, spike work

And dip the mashed potato covered

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

But you know i control your soul, motherfucker do what your told