This is a song about "Wet poop"

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Why do people say im professional when i cry wet spells

Never will i ever utter never to myself

Like poop smeared on the walls

Black fours red drop head doors

With a fistfull of poop,

I’m saving major loot

One day i took you into the front yard to pee and poop

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Got it so wet, it's becoming so soggy

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Got her wet like kobe, swish

Watch me fuck all these bitches