This is a song about "Extra juicy booty"

What i do is i channel my aggression with no cable or antenna

Sorry for exceeding the limit it was only 2 lines extra

I know what it takes

As this booty quakes lakes,

Pockets probably like fried food

That thing juicy, no fruit

Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure

A pile extra pressure as a test of measure

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

Snort a little, now you're getting groovy