This is a song about "Booty call"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Bitches shake their booty

Went from lennon imagine to nicki's booty sucha fathom,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see