This is a song about "Booty"

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

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

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

So i went down south but i ended up north

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Then im lookin forward to that crazy booty call

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

A fly nigga, i keep having the gravity grievous

Hit the big booty bitch in the mouth, it's so hilarious