This is a song about "You gotta lil dick"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Now, i'm speaking right to you lil' naughty raper

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Making you run back home to lil mommy

You gotta rise above, gotta raise yourself higher

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

You gotta' do what you gotta' do

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

You my son, you should thank my dick.

I never crack i got that chap stick

Mckoo, why you be sucking dick