This is a song about "Booty"

Rollin blunt after blunt, prowlin down town on that big booty hunt,

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Back that booty up bitch, i'm a bumble bee

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Big ass grabing on that booty, a lil diffrent is how my crew be,