This is a song about "Eat da booty"

Da da da da then, it hit me now, oh wow!

The money ain't running, it's standing still now

You messin wit da truth,

When they hear me rocking the groove

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

I'm the man 4 da game cuz i bring on da game

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

To make karma come faster than she normally will

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,