This is a song about "Whoo hoo hoo"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Whoo ride with the burner in the blackened lex/

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

(mmmm.. whoo) you on some tagalong flunkie yes man shit

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

Ah chew,excuse me allergic to the bullshit go cry in the corner boo hoo

After i rap there like boo hoo and hush up they try to rewrite there raps but fucked up

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck