This is a song about "Fucking women in the ass"

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Women talk about men in the beginning but never seem to have their

Ass cap, put em in the river,

My records sell, yes sir

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Women are in the kitchen or they're cleanin' the hallway,

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I know they pay me too much of attention

Ain't no women at the shows

Here they keep a rachet close

And last but not least please don't tell no one

But if i can't batter the women