This is a song about "Flat butts"

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

And imma makes sure all four of ya tires are flat,

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Put em in handcuffs, fucked their butts

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Can’t you hear that

Basketball, you are flat

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Like a boxer i leave u flat out