This is a song about "Uterus"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Guts wrenching torturous like a stick up a uterus.

Ludacris pride amidst those born with an uterus

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

If thats not proof enough to cause a rude erupt in your uterus