This is a song about "Shake your booty"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Bitches shake their booty

If i die before i wake

Slithering snake you whither and shake

That i could shake ya yeah so if

And i got mad love to give

Cause tears falling down make me ache

It might take a crown to boxlot shake

Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.

One verse is all it takes

You did the shake-shake and i kinda went berserk

Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Hit me up for a booty call.

As i'm watching the snow fall