This is a song about "Vacuum cleaners"

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I think everyone remembers the treatment by the upper-class,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

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

People seem to judge me on the daily

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

I think everyone remembers the treatment by the upper-class,

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Used to catch you braggin about me daily.

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)