This is a song about "Cowboy butt sex"

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And we havin' rough sex

You pull up in parking lots

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Sound like applause when she shakin that butt

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Who da fuck do this too my fucking butt?

I'm on deck i'm up next

We fight then we have make up sex