This is a song about "Jack bootie"

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

And slid back north of course to pen more

Jack your wheels at the red light

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Now momma told me be careful who you love