This is a song about "Butt sauce"

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Man while you hungry i am eating steak with tabasco sauce

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

Promise me you won't step out of line

Roast under a sauce of wine.

I like to poop out of my butt,

I know you're mad, but so what

Good kids make bad grown ups

Then got high from butt plugs

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

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

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck