This is a song about "Poodle farts"

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

But i've got all the farts, well contained

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

But i've got the farts, well contained

But they sold jello in the paint

We have nothing in common, poodle

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

Dames in the poodle skirts try to impress me

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

I poop so hard my face farts to the