This is a song about "Booty flakes"

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Rollin blunt after blunt, prowlin down town on that big booty hunt,

As this booty quakes lakes,

One verse is all it takes

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

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

I just want somebody i can see