This is a song about "My ass"

See her man face-to-face through the glass

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Got my foot on the gas

Fuck me in my fat ass

Your life is a product of trash

You are just a pain in my ass

With my dope ass lyrics

Look, need to call it quits

They can’t even come around

See my ass is always on the ground

Rolling while im blowing this stash

My man got a feel for your ass

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

Get grand slam fans out of they seats