This is a song about "Hallstons booty"

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

They calling me often to offer me walls

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Life's based upon what i'mma do today