This is a song about "Silken ass strand"

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Lights will flash, cars will crash

My man got a feel for your ass

But i let off everything i have

I bury lightning in your ass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

On when the last strand collapsed to its lowest

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Kiss my ass, cuz my ass made this money.

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

A couple of hookers, nice ass