This is a song about "Lettuce ass"

I can get straight to the cash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass//

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

I bury lightning in your ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Gotta make that cash

So you can kiss my ass

That are targeted at your ass.

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

Kiss my ass, cuz my ass made this money.

His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,

My mona lisa painting on the wall came to life

No one-half and i hate math

While i rise take your ass