This is a song about "Ash tray"

No ash i need u more than ever

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Whilst i puff this hash and dub the ash into your massive ass and laugh,

I still remember the moment, at lunch time when you spilled my tray

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Using solo cups as an ash tray

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Twist my fuckin cap back like ash catch in the trap

I'm awfully dressed, i'm quiet with my food that's on the tray.

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

With the insanest blast and everyone will die from inhaling ash

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I likely will be chased through hell with missiles raining ash,

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass