This is a song about "Shes that girl that makes my wrold"

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Slammin that puss makes my weiner grow

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

Just so happens mine they prefer

I got a dollar and a dream

That one makes me wanna scream

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Getting that lollipop'n from my girl while i'm eating the icing

I got that shit, that makes you high

These haters hope i hurry up and die

And that you should beware of a girl with my past.

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

I'll say bitch please you just another itch in my nose that makes me sneeze achoo hoe,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row