This is a song about "Bag of assholes"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Cuz im stackin the money i got a bag of that sunny

Tag your toes close the chapter of you assholes

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

They try to bag the essence of youth, and then will drag it home,

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

Yo, heres a paper bag,

That moschino shit is so back

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,