A-$ and Rodabote - Special Ops Mustard Drop [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Sample]
Propane propane (There you go! thanks bubbles)
Propane propane
Propane propane
Propane propane
Propane propane
Julian what in the fuck was he on?

Here we go
A-$ was on the plane
Flying over big Ukraine
He was flying all the way
To Hong-Kong bay
That's right, dropping off the goods
That's right, dropping off what he shoulds
That's right, being the savior
Of his own flavor
Because we are individuals
That's right, we don't like the jewels
We run the jewels fool
That's right, we run the jewels two
Two two like a tutu
That we wear on our waist
No waist, cause wasting stuff ain't good
It hurts the environment, not like you should
Right, right, no wrong
That's right, we can do no wrong
That's right, we'll pick you up with the tong
Put you in my salad and a bong
Uh, swag swag swag swag swag
Here come the turntables

Anyways as I was saying
We be flying all day playing
Playing crazy ass hoes
Playing crazy ass bros
Just kidding we never play bros or hurt them
Cause that ain't cool, no way man
That's right, that's right
That's right, and super tight
Like my tighty-whities
Under my pants
They help my grow dope plants
That's right, in my big farm
I have big farm arms
That help me lift up bushels
That help me move the tushels
The tushies of (beagle)?
The tushies of the Beatles
The Beatles weren't even shit
All they did was get hit
By assassins, and cancer
That's right, I'm a dancer
A lyrical dancer, bounding around
Just like JWG the clown
Ugh, that didn't flow right
But I don't care, I might
I might toss out more rhymes
That's right I might cause some more crimes
Cause I'm A-$
He's rowdabote, dope
[what in the fuck?]