This is a song about "Booty meat"

Not a steer but i can handle my meat

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Took the van, went snatch her

Im a human meat eater

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

My slight fo's just talk dirty

You'll never meet (meat) me

Yeah you can call me new meat

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I goes in, this is such a cinch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep