This is a song about "Ragdet it on"

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Turn it over, now i'm on,

And its simple as that baby

I did it... its on me...

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Went on the run it isn't

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

Making it happen, vegas on acid

Dusted it off, and moved on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

My tracks stuck on replay, your button got dust on it