This is a song about "Tom selleck s mustache"

Clap two times if you drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Women front, they get its cold

S queezys very bold

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

Somebody sue me, like tom cruise in that movie/