This is a song about "Booty shakin"

Im shakin, never knowin when to run anymore

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

I gotta whole crowd shakin' and dissin' on you.

As this booty quakes lakes,

While working on my mistakes

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Bitches shake their booty

Almost like the shakin went straight to the soul and woke a demon.

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you