This is a song about "Love is in the air"

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Swag in the air when i'm walkin in the room

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Let some in the air and say