This is a song about "Troys ass"

Completely your fault dumb ass

Your life is a product of trash

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

My man got a feel for your ass

So chase the air hide your stash

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Got my foot on the gas

And ill bus a cap in your ass

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

She graduated top of the class

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

I was being an ass