This is a song about "Rick ross sat there talkin bout donnin juice"

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

She ain't no hoe, what you talkin' bout

My tires align with the play, but the times out

Always knew where the pot was

Just like free way rick ross

Amac talkin bout he gonna shoot me, hah with whos glock?

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

I hear em talkin bout me bret

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

We sat together, talking bout love, straight loving in that love seat

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Talkin bout things that he be doin in his regect pj's

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve