This is a song about "Basket ball booty"

Make sure to give them my all

Staring at the crystal ball

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Take ur booty ass...and bitch plz start to run...

Know you want me to fall

From the bench to the ball

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Bitches shake their booty

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Because it's the third world, those dictators are basket cases,

Put lotion in the basket and then rip em apart

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble