This is a song about "The booty"

And today we're still in chains

As this booty quakes lakes,

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

I just want somebody i can see

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

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Out her dirty pussy, or either her curvy booty while i undressed her

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Big ass grabing on that booty, a lil diffrent is how my crew be,

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

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

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street