This is a song about "I gotta big booty"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I gotta stop messin around

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

And i gotta get my fix

I don't get booty, like a pirate with no chest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Bitches shake their booty

You gotta a lot of big words, but your rhymes are full of non sense.

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes