This is a song about "My hairy ass"

So you can kiss my ass

She graduated top of the class

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops!)

On they twitter writing novels, see

Kiss my ass, cuz my ass made this money.

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

With hairy and primitive skin

And just looked at the whole situation

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

But if i had just kept my head up my ass

And when it come to the cash

Kicked out on my own ass

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

And i got that drive and she just might crash