This is a song about "Put it in the butt"

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Next thing i know is, theres a gaping hole in my butt,

I slapped the fuck out that butt sparks in my hand

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

You females don't understand i'm in no mood for games/it's a damn shame/ how

Not to mention, get your 3d glasses on, put it in the third dimension now

On they twitter writing novels, see

Make money put it in the lobby

You pull up in parking lots

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Have you thought about your butt, who’s gonna tear it in two?

Put the words in front of my face and tell me how to relay it,

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit