This is a song about "Clintons ass"

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

My man got a feel for your ass

Fell asleep in first class

Fuck me in my fat ass

I splash your dirty ass,

Got my foot on the gas

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

I bury lightning in your ass

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

And when it come to the cash

And ill bus a cap in your ass

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

No one-half and i hate math