This is a song about "Butt aller"

But nah, he is quite different

Busta cap in your freaking butt and

But they butt heads like two rams in their prime

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Now he takes it up the butt while he puckers up

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

Getting butt hurt by my rhymes, face red looking flustered.

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Sound like applause when she shakin that butt

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

I’ll kick only motherfuckers butt.

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Have you thought about your butt, who’s gonna tear it in two?

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you