This is a song about "Ass creaper"

And when it come to the cash

I'll pop a cap on you ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Kicked out on my own ass

I was being an ass

No one-half and i hate math

Baby got that super bass

I bury lightning in your ass

Now miley cyrus finally got a smokin ass.

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Fell asleep in first class

That are targeted at your ass.

Just put your hand on the glass

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

Your life is a product of trash