This is a song about "Butt cheeks"

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Man the people kissin' cheeks of the devil, got to hell,

Fuck you little pussy ur cheeks are pink, 218 bitch.

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Cheeks feeling flaccid but you need it for your habit

I like to poop out of my butt,

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Now he takes it up the butt while he puckers up

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

She choked 'n' frowned as tears were rolling down her cheeks 'n' soaked the ground