This is a song about "Booty rags"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Bitches shake their booty

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Hit the big booty bitch in the mouth, it's so hilarious

They play musical chairs once i'm on that pedestal

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

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

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

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

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags