This is a song about "Potato love"

Yet the things that i love

I wouldn't be famous

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

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

That would be enough

Who cares about hearts and love

Then i said i had enough

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Ass shots is a plus

I want a girl to love

Pocket racked up all big faces

Baby if you want my love

Baseball is my first love

Ships that sail to distant places

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

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married