This is a song about "Poop and pee"

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

And only scare the pee out of you with my mystical fluids i made for you cause,

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

I like to poop out of my butt,

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Black fours red drop head doors

Like poop smeared on the walls

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Give you a black eye and make you pee yourself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself