This is a song about "Butt cheeks"

And although you're a pain in my big toe, the butt

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Constantly making you the butt of all jokes, of your pears,

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

Wait, what? you're so bad that you don't even get your own butt?

I like to poop out of my butt,

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Then got high from butt plugs