This is a song about "Anal sex"

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

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

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

We fight then we have make up sex

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

I first had sex in preschool

I call that shit that middle school

My team winning that's a fact boy

Go play with your sex toy

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

If you don’t watch out