This is a song about "Booty me down"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

So come down do rap battle with me.

 but this has got me so down,

No reason to be around

Remember when you said you're down for me

Third ward general, young cash money

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And took me down the right path

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Hit me up for a booty call.

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

And to run me off, you gotta run me down

Cause everytime yall come around

// [you kicked me when i was down]