This is a song about "Toes and ducks"

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes

You feel it from your head to your toes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Big homie hov said i am close

You feel it from your head to your toes

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

I bury my whole foot in ur faggot ass and still walk tall haters keep me on toes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.