This is a song about "Potato salad"

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

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

And dip the mashed potato covered

We been all around the world

One night love: i'mma need that

Better then ceaser salad.

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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.

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

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.

And dip the mashed potato covered

Yeah you know i got that work

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky