This is a song about "Ass clappin"

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

You better have your face on your ass.

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

You are just a pain in my ass

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Now miley cyrus finally got a smokin ass.

So chase the air hide your stash

Completely your fault dumb ass

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

Gotta make that cash