This is a song about "Yo yo honey singh"

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

He put to sleep like a yo-yo

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

Get rough with me, that night flow

Yo let me hit that jay yo!

Got it matching though

//ill freestyle, let's go, yo...

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Hey yo yo,wassup homo,get the fuck off the game

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame