This is a song about "Booty shirt"

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

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

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

They are here to make our lives whirl

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt