This is a song about "Nice booty"

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Take ur booty ass...and bitch plz start to run...

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

If i can leave this place, and just get away

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

And i ain't got what it takes

As this booty quakes lakes,

Why can't you just play nice

Started off on thin ice