This is a song about "Booty holes"

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And today we're still in chains

As this booty quakes lakes,

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Holes in they sweater, from my lyrical beretta

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

But make sure if they do see

Bitches shake their booty

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Bullet holes and escalades, just tryin to explain,