This is a song about "Booty ass cheeks"

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

She choked 'n' frowned as tears were rolling down her cheeks 'n' soaked the ground

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Man the people kissin' cheeks of the devil, got to hell,

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Cheeks feeling flaccid but you need it for your habit

And i ain't got what it takes

As this booty quakes lakes,