This is a song about "Fucked her sass good"

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

Its all good cuz i was on her wish list

Now all i can think about is how you've fucked with her head

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Then play you all my latest shit

You hugged her, you fucked her and 'blocked' it

My dick was an arrow i fucked her so hard and she called me a wacko

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

I met this girl on valentine’s day, fucked her in may

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

But shit changed when they fucked her up over a purse,

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Think i just fucked a girl with her tampon on,