This is a song about "Booty"

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Back that booty up bitch, i'm a bumble bee

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

As this booty quakes lakes,

I know what it takes

I don't get booty, like a pirate with no chest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed