This is a song about "Booty cheeks"

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

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

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Big booty girls whining on me so slow