This is a song about "Dog farts"

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

But i've got all the farts, well contained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

But i've got the farts, well contained

No match to my flow, dog

This some food for thought

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

But i've got all the farts, well contained

But i've got the farts, well contained

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Every dog has it's day

No one knows what to say

Where are you gonna go, dog

Cause i break it out a lot