This is a song about "Booty shirt"

As this booty quakes lakes,

And today we're still in chains

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

Let me rideuntil i get free

Bitches shake their booty

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt