This is a song about "Buck tooth midget"

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

I buck bastards who think they're bachelors

That's the booth. you fuck around n loose a tooth.

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

And he kicked her tooth on the floor

Or something that you paid for

Take out their wisdom tooth

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Chasing after dough i'm the big fucking buck

But you know what

It's how i make the buck,

Im obtuse when i see you i grit my tooth

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You irish midget,i'm robbing you from the victory