This is a song about "Stinky popsicle"

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Niggas think im sweet so eat my up like a popsicle

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/