This is a song about "Salad"

Kiss my ass salad tossin,barking, on my rick rossin,

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Salad be tossy, green as the thing that survives the bomb

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Money ain't a thing

Like a salad no dressing

Better then ceaser salad.

I was on my sway shit

She uses my nut like salad dressing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing