This is a song about "Booty pebbles"

The purpose of my life ain't kicking pebbles on the pavement

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Big ass grabing on that booty, a lil diffrent is how my crew be,

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

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

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Shorty i'm just saying that your effort makes you edible

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Once as a slave who imagined being free