This is a song about "Booty a mans"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

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

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

But now i own yachts bigger than a lot of mans cribs

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

As this booty quakes lakes,

I know what it takes

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

A mans on the ground, and thats not whipped cream

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

In that pretty red dress, let's dance