This is a song about "Whup yo ass"

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Say im not then yo ass wrong.

So i put my motha-fuckin' boot up yo ass!

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/

New canvas she need a new stroke

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass

Baby got that super bass

On yo ugly ass face

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Body yo ass now you stinking in yo mama trunk

Lady at the frank stand will

Smack yo ass with a pistol,