This is a song about "Butt holes"

Bullet holes and escalades, just tryin to explain,

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

Busta cap in your freaking butt and

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Flow studded rainbows in dental holes

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

To wet you niggas up like vagina holes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Ox up in my pocket, i'll lock shit, from the peep holes,

And walk through shotgun homes filled with bullet holes,

It's hot down there, fuck that, bitch i'm hot as coals

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

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut