This is a song about "Bust yo ass"

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Eaming me would get yo pussy ass bleeding like car wreck

Lady at the frank stand will

Smack yo ass with a pistol,

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

Get yo ass out the kitchen

He’s tha only one

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

You never saw us. i'll bust your ass if you dare report us.

Body yo ass now you stinking in yo mama trunk

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government