This is a song about "Poodle farts"

But i've got all the farts, well contained

But they sold jello in the paint

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

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

But i've got the farts, well contained

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Dames in the poodle skirts try to impress me

But i've got the farts, well contained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Educate yourselves, of africa

I poop so hard my face farts to the

But i've got all the farts, well contained

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