This is a song about "Eating booty"

2 of her friends in the back boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

Eating my soul just like cancer,

And then along came the wrong man for her

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

I know what it takes

As this booty quakes lakes,