This is a song about "Huffing poo"

Theyre so drunk they dont even realize your ass is smothered in poo

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Get in the right state of mind rissa is like two kings aligned huffing lines

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Quit huffing, i ain't puffing.

I'm the sushi king

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

Just kidding it wasnt poo

Hey now got a thing for you

But i think they stink like poo

Would have came back for you