This is a song about "What your ass"

My man got a feel for your ass

No one-half and i hate math

That are targeted at your ass.

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Beat your ass so bad the doctor screamin "what the fuck"

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

I'll have your grumpy ass refrigerated,

In your ass like it feeds your appetite

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Gotta make that cash

While i rise take your ass