This is a song about "Ugly tramp"

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

Probably looked like a really ugly homo cow

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

Even though im ugly, no seriously they love me

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Then put a stamp on a goddamn tramp

All these bitches ugly, call them girls up

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Fuck those ugly girls i only go for aces

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Become all the ugly pretty mythical miracle birds

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had