This is a song about "Stupid french"

They wince at pop music and stop stupid

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

It was just the four of us uptown corners

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

I can't believe i fell for his stupid act- this stupid trap-

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

These french pancakes give me the crepes

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Stupid, dumb 'n undeserving, shit's worthless.

Niggas dying like its nothing

You stupid? there's no such thing