This is a song about "Fat booty erica"

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

It's all good, finna dog that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Impeccable give it my note

As this booty quakes lakes,

And i ain't got what it takes

Hit the big booty bitch in the mouth, it's so hilarious

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Rollin blunt after blunt, prowlin down town on that big booty hunt,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

But make sure if they do see

Bitches shake their booty

They play musical chairs once i'm on that pedestal

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/