This is a song about "Spicy ch"

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

And cook her so you can serve her in a special spicy burger

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

Time after time, again and again

I know that b**ch won't turn my body to stone

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Scissor hands slice it up like spicy subway sandwiches.

Ridin smokin dimes like im blinded just slightly

My flows real icy. lyrics be so spicy.

I need money in a major way

But i'm like nah, this b**ch needs to say