This is a song about "Your ass"

Before i kick your ass

Cause you're most likely to crash

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

I'll have your grumpy ass refrigerated,

So your bitch ass bout to get bagged

They could never understand

I bury lightning in your ass

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

While your fat ass mother made you babysit

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Your psychopathic ass belongs in therapy

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

That are targeted at your ass.

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash