This is a song about "Whipping eggs"

I'm out here whipping these niggas might as well get my slave on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Whipping up a batch of whoop ass from a giant can

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

So being in the kitchen whipping would make sense

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

Doctor made her fatter

Ain't no eggs for the batter

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

Look i have no time to play your lyrics are like eggs what the fuck are you tranna say?