This is a song about "Ghetto booty"

People love hodgy i hate you though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

I don’t do nothing but ball

Hit me up for a booty call.

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel