This is a song about "Pussy farts"

Your pussy like a trigger,

Pour out some liquor

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I think you're a pussy

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

But i've got the farts, well contained

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I jumped straight in to that pussy,

But they sold jello in the paint

But i've got the farts, well contained

Ill say pussy red instead

Life has put her to the test