This is a song about "Booty a mans butt"

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Man stop this shit shake your butt a little bit

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,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Your wife's opened a new store, store's got a new mans cones,

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

As this booty quakes lakes,

While working on my mistakes

Hit me up for a booty call.

These joints here not found at the mall

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

But it isn't confined to a small mans imagination, but rather redefined by a man,

I'm everything that they call nice

Mans heavy from deadly machetes