This is a song about "Booty a mans butt"

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Your wife's opened a new store, store's got a new mans cones,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Next thing i know is, theres a gaping hole in my butt,

Hit me up for a booty call.

Just as you rose you will fall

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

If only he was ghetto mans maybe we would sell a bit

I don't get booty, like a pirate with no chest

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Man stop this shit shake your butt a little bit

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt