This is a song about "Nice booty"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

As this booty quakes lakes,

And today we're still in chains

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Hit me up for a booty call.

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Night i need that she comin here right away

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

They play musical chairs once i'm on that pedestal