This is a song about "That ass"

Let that ass perk, go berserk,

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

But for that, i gotta bust my ass no more charades.

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

You fuck her in the ass, oh shit that your boy manny

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Weed up, better make a sound

That fat ass looks juicy and round

Or getting attacked by a man that scarred your ass

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

Then sent his ass to iraq, but unlike osama, his ass was the one that got smashed in,

But i let off everything i have

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Choke your ass out with that cobra clutch