This is a song about "Root beer cookie dough"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Papa took a sip of his beer

Father dude that wont put down the beer

This batmobile is real hard to steer

Money is the root of evil.

Never wrong at any level

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

So here i am at the store for some chips

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance

Now everyone like give this boy a cookie

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Give them bitches the boot if they can't perform the square root

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude