This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Sheep to snake, shaking those two feet to hate

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Then got high from butt plugs

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

You hear me spit flame and all you do is squeak, you rodent/

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Iv'e been rapping my flag on about a million stages

Or a measure of a fortune more awesome

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,