This is a song about "Air in the booty"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

The smell of blood in the air haunted me,

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

One in the air for the people who fight

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

Three in the air for the people who struggle

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard