This is a song about "Love farts"

She's every love song that i love singing

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

But they sold jello in the paint

But i've got the farts, well contained

I poop so hard my face farts to the

I can always depend on my mama

// [bitch you get (no love)]

I feel my work ain't enough

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Then i said i had enough

That's that computer love

Wood chain with a jesus