This is a song about "The chorizo sausage"

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

Where the fuck the chorus

We don't ever make love

Put expressions in their music and create the face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

As the tao converted the thief

L o u d air i breathe

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Almost lost my life to the industry

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

I bring the heat like the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga