This is a song about "Mc booty"

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Believe what you see, a real mc

I never though then i'd become an mc,

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

They say nothings ever free

Bitches shake their booty

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Like sally mae on college debt

Mc still nothing but net

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

No days off and that's even on a snow day