This is a song about "Fart butts"

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

While shitting or fart, hard enough to

And real bitches don't respect you

Young girls wanna get huge butts soon / nobody has got idols to look up to

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Put em in handcuffs, fucked their butts

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

'cause she #lost #breath by how my creepy fart smelled...

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Switching topics up, as fast as i smack these lacking rappers' butts