This is a song about "Smelling like ass"

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

In your ass like it feeds your appetite

I'll beat your ass like a jealous husband.

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

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

I stack da fuckin notes, actin like i'm a broke ass//

I chose this beat for you cause i know like justin's ass,

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

Screaming at my ass like boy you better win,

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

It like you expect catereers to care for yo ass

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path