This is a song about "Teriyaki"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Maybe if i shove some butter in the chamber

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Is it a corn row or a fro

Hit the club she drop it low

Ill wait! i'll jam... a fork in your ass like a slab of pork. out comes jam

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

When you fly as a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich