This is a song about "Fresher than your ass"

The crown ruler is back

Like football your ass smacked dad

Hes done with you bitch ass, your last fish, worse than a bass, im sittin in class,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

My man got a feel for your ass

See her man face-to-face through the glass

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Fresher than a item that you find inside a deli,

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Than have to deal with that miley cyrus virus ass

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

And when it come to the cash

I splash your dirty ass,

And i got that drive and she just might crash

I bury lightning in your ass