This is a song about "Your moms butt"

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Meanwhile, your moms just lookin for the #highest #bidder

I like to poop out of my butt,

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Your moms pussy was so good we didn't get passed the lobby,

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

O wait...your moms already did/

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Pop toasters and they live with they moms

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I remember waking to my moms

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Sound like applause when she shakin that butt