This is a song about "Randy s gut"

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

I pull up, stick the sword in your gut

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

My mama smoked so god damn much

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

While i'm making history

Randy, deezy, plus me.

Randy rhino and laylow, aquí presents,

I can teach you all the sounds of love

We don't believe you, you need more people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,