This is a song about "Rypod shuffle"

They walk the walk, but never talk the talk like waka flocka flame,

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

But we blend with ease, eternal affinities to render entities senselessly dense in deep

And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin' tornthey made me an animal, can't sleep

Shake it for the man of the year

The vision is quite clear

Keeping them on the hip

Throat clench and your smile flip.

They give a lapdance n' tap dance for daps, that's wrong but

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,

Stomp yo head out, call me capt'n crunch

Party with bitches that throw parties too much