This is a song about "Two three four roses"

One two three, what could it be

I swear they think i'm crazy

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Normally i order three or four of these

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Maybe i can help u a lil with a dollar three or two

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

It's only one round, two or three i don't need it

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that