This is a song about "Kiss my ass"

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

So why not kiss my rear end

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

From the back seat, back seat

Then bow down and kiss my feet

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Now shut the fuck up and kiss my toes

Kiss my body from the tip top

I love the way you walk

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Kiss my fucking hinny, bitch you so whinny kiss both our asses

And my first kiss was with you

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

I don't have to kiss your ass

So chase the air hide your stash