This is a song about "Booty meat"

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

As this booty quakes lakes,

And today we're still in chains

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

And i got 'em every day, every day

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

I'm not a but i'm the bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Not a steer but i can handle my meat

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Big booty girls whining on me so slow