This is a song about "Dirty booty"

Im always on the yard like farmers

For clockin dirty dollars

Hopin' that my niggas see

Bitches shake their booty

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Top ranked, number one my son

And i'm from the dirty south,

Heystop running your mouth

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see