This is a song about "Fresher than your 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

Frat party rappers im so much "fresher" than

We in the big thingseat a dick man

No one-half and i hate math

That are targeted at your ass.

I bury lightning in your ass

See her man face-to-face through the glass

I splash your dirty ass,

Baby, you got that super bass

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Fresher than a waiter, defeat is what i'm serving,

My shit looking very nice,fucked your ass you gonna need more than ice,

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Please homie you know my rhymes tighter than a virgin ass