This is a song about "Anal probe"

My anus is like a tool, such high pressure anal explosion

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Probe globe to expose foes

I gotta teach hoes

Who was brushing his teeth when he happened to see a bitch using anal beads,

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

We original officially the most original

Staple ya hands to ya face and make a dyke give you anal

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase

Aren't you somethin', an original

I fucked a bitch and i fucked her anal

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

How about some anal beads girls voice " oooo you nasty"

While psychologists prod and probe and keep saying

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating