This is a song about "That booty"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Went from lennon imagine to nicki's booty sucha fathom,

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

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

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see