This is a song about "Ass grabbing"

A couple of hookers, nice ass

So chase the air hide your stash

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Grabbing heads, ripping out dreads to lock them with

And plus i've got the grass you lack, niggas, i be grabbing ass,

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

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

Fell asleep in first class

Bring your pen and your weed stash

I was being an ass

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring