This is a song about "Smell ya later"

You the type to smell ya fingers when ya done wiping

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Save ya breath like respirators, i might just test ya later,

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I can smell the shit, fuck dakota

I can smell it in the air

No, not on top but down there

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Can you taste the sweet smell of victory?

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Bitch i just wanna remember your smell

See, she would complained of the tested nature

50, thousand volts you're gunna save for later.

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

You can tell by the amazing smell