This is a song about "Big booty niggas"

Hit me up for a booty call.

These joints here not found at the mall

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Big homie died now im killing niggas at sight

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

They play musical chairs once i'm on that pedestal

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

God mc oh my god you gotta see