This is a song about "Eat booty"

I’m tryna be low key

Bitches shake their booty

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

If he does my soul to keep

Human meats good to eat

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

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

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

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

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

As this booty quakes lakes,