This is a song about "Boy with big butt"

Fuck you up the butt with such a force that it broke the richter scale,

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

To keep up with the same pace looking boy

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Die apart with my big ass heart

Poundin a bitch with a big ass,

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Thinking you're all big with your little crew,

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got those

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those