This is a song about "Bubble butts"

You're sick like the boy in the bubble

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Blowing a bubble . you think you cool? i have a jet in the back. i fuck my

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

They need to be prostate doctors, how they going after butts

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

I hate to pop your bubble but what would reduce you to rubble

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Bruises from tip-to-toe and as he grows his bubble-wrap smalls.

But it rose like a bubble, its stands not so humble

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Elegant performance, bubble lex full insurance

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits