This is a song about "Hairy butt"

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops!)

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Wait, what? you're so bad that you don't even get your own butt?

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Un-hairy musk lavender oil coated

But i'm so smoothe like baby butt

I know you're mad, but so what

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

And although you're a pain in my big toe, the butt

First off congratulations on the win

With hairy and primitive skin