This is a song about "Ass in the air"

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Multiple middle fingers in the air

They tryin to say that i don't care

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Get off a key like i can’t sing

And i'm suspended in the air floating

One in the air for the people who fight

I plead with em, the system ain't right

With that weed in the air

Stuntin' in my rarest pair