This is a song about "Phat booty"

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

And today we're still in chains

As this booty quakes lakes,

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Scripting words, that’s my shit, poking v’s and phat asses kid,

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

Bitches shake their booty

I’m tryna be low key

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Got so much money and booty call it pirate loot

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

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

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet