This is a song about "Call of booty"

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

They say that i never cease to amaze

They call me the god of night and the king of days

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

You call it a punch line, i call it ya line of scrimmage.

As this booty quakes lakes,

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Hit me up for a booty call.

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

I'm the king of blades bitch just call me kerrigan