This is a song about "Thai food"

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Now all im tryna do is get food

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

All my niggas get together to gather loot

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot