This is a song about "All the butts"

Vomit all on the drapes

One verse is all it takes

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

Young girls wanna get huge butts soon / nobody has got idols to look up to

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

They need to be prostate doctors, how they going after butts

Cause the tickets all sold

Black woman you cold

Cause we done did that

Thats stuck threw all the shit,

Wearing all the finest flair

Woah there, woah there

As she goes through the levels

They let me put it in there butts