This is a song about "The booty"

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Got so much money and booty call it pirate loot

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

They say that karats help your vision

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

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

They calling me often to offer me walls

And no longing for dates

As this booty quakes lakes,