This is a song about "Laugh my ass ff"

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

So everyday my ass i'm busting

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

And laugh as i unleash it on your ass

But i let off everything i have

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

You said u were gonna laugh at my asama attack?

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Laugh, make a pass, but it's my hips you'll be gripping,

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Watch it snap on his neck and laugh at his ass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh