This is a song about "Tat and toned booties flat"

You're a carpet, i'll lay you flat!

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Now watch me rip the tat from your arm

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

So she graduated, rich nigga wife training

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..

It's a nail and a tire: cross him and you're flat, that's exact

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Not extending it i tell it flat.

Ovaries and booties what do they all got in common?

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast

I get in my zone, you try to get your butt toned