This is a song about "Waxing ass"

Just put your hand on the glass

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Baby got that super bass

You better have your face on your ass.

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

So chase the air hide your stash

I was being an ass

And ill bus a cap in your ass

And when it come to the cash

But i let off everything i have

That are targeted at your ass.

Eat the shit i funnel from my ass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash