This is a song about "Rubber ducks"

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And i ain't even have the decency to nut in a rubber

I always use the rubber.

And that i spent the night with her

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

The bitch feel. if i'm fast i'm burning the rubber

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

In the house, holla back

You all are just sitting ducks

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

Just because i look hansome don't think my lyrics are rubber.

Lyrics, couldn't understand, still didn't pop rubber bands

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Peel out, burnin rubber

Udc where he met my mother