This is a song about "Bacon butt"

But got comma’s in my statement

Busta cap in your freaking butt and

Like bacon, up on the skillet

I'mma treat you like my whip

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

And isaiah say one day your time will come

On top of jay mccabe and his bacon

I say its gettin poppin, but whats poppin is the bacon

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Then got high from butt plugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

Shit, we don't believe none of them

If you smellin bacon