This is a song about "Booty calls"

Got a sign on my dick

Your girl calls it hockey stick

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

So i went down south but i ended up north

Just me, and i ain't tryna to make no prank calls

Which calls for variations

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Bitches shake their booty

Huh, a metaphor of course

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire

I've burned so hot, science calls me pyre/

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

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