This is a song about "Scetchy p"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Hustling tryna make this p

Shittin' lyrics out like i'm master p, y'all asking me,

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

'you got a visitor mr. p' bitch send him in

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!