This is a song about "Booty rap"

As this booty quakes lakes,

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

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

Mirror mirror on the wall

Hit me up for a booty call.

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Out her dirty pussy, or either her curvy booty while i undressed her

Simply give me a beat, i guarantee i’ll make a hater move over

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Got so much money and booty call it pirate loot

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel