This is a song about "Doing it up the butt"

Sipping out a cup, a concoction for cruising

What the fuck is up what it is how you doing

It don't matter. i'm doing me.

Dc, man over money

Fuck you up the butt with such a force that it broke the richter scale,

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

If you like what we doing speak the fuck up

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

The 9 it is silence like mines doing actions

This is like riding through the city

It say it either or im doing me

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt