This is a song about "Shoop da whoop"

Fuck a mayback, i pull da back seats to da rolls.

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,

Mic slip (whoop) put one in you're gut for pain

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

I'm the man 4 da game cuz i bring on da game

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

None of that i rather go home safe and not havin mom whoop my ass,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Da real queen spellin b

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Leonardo da vinci invented scissors

Better yet they work my every nerve