This is a song about "Printer"

I'll be sitting there grinning laughing at the pictures that i'm printing

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Im an upgraded version when i let loose the ignition

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

There will never be a day where i'm vacant and ill never be placed in a shop!

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Im too hard. da rap version of bernard hopkins. nigga

Candy shop 50 cents in my pocket gimme it

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Guess not, can't shop, because my income's stopped,

Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop

We charging you niggas up you like it or not