This is a song about "That ass"

All that counts is that head up your ass,

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Kick in the pants, ass hurts, take that risk before its worse

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Than have to deal with that miley cyrus virus ass

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Take that cutlass an shove it up yo ass,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Cause mr.clean'll bust that ass and leave that juicy open.

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Hit me with those lame ass rhymes that are off topic

Or getting attacked by a man that scarred your ass

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

You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice