Lyrics:
engineer'll cue in your bullshit cadence
That shit sounds simple; look at this nigga rhymin to hisself
Wack as fuck, smell like shit for one buck
Big crews
here to jazzercise
Booty big
Booty bounce
Booty bodacious
Booty on 100
But look 20
Booty ageless
Tell me your secret
You can spill the beans
And they takin' one look at my wrist
Get hella impressed, they don't even know what it cost
Come sit down with the boss
You pocket change, we
an Enzo (hey)
Lambo Aventador S Vert ('Ghini)
SUV, Rolls-Royce with the curtains (Rolls)
Surprise, 30K the Birkin, it's a purse (look)
Niggas cannot
don't poke
Put the hooter in your cooler 'til your booty gets soaked
I knock it from the front, and make you look at your foot
Hit it solo from
yeah the pink one
Got a couple girls on me trying to pick one
Can I get her laying by my side not the thick one
It's a big one
I've been moving
Dirty Bastard]
Yo! Met this bitch by the name of Subie
She was a bad bitch, she had a big ol' booty
She got me setting up when I went to the projects
the same,
She look RIGHT back at it she told me to grab it,
She say that, is real you SILLY rabbit.
I feel like I am dressed in these carrots,
I'm trying
Big ass, Lil booty
Go head, little cutie
Make it shake, Now make work
Put that ass, in reverse
Just shake it, Don't break it
Took your mom nine
tryna flex her ass, but the booty photoshopped
Damn, that's a fake ass
Two fat hoes up in the bed, that's a big mass
Damn, they gave me head still
That
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers
Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers
disrespect it
He gettin' thrown off the docks
(Get him out of here)
Shawty fed, her booty big like a yacht
Stay with my gun, yeah, it's litty
It's hot
We
diamond,
It hurts all, it ain't no finding,
All the rap booty, big booty duty,
I think me and you girl should go and make a movie,
I'm not playing games,
fact let me sit on your face
This a whole 'lotta booty big booty
Ion know how much you can take
Let me know if you breathing ok
We can do 69 go both ways
chest like a Superman vest
Shake Junt, hoe say it again
Shake Junt, get bucked by friends
Wondering, dreaming, constantly thinking
Tic toc skalo, tic
Let me know so I can add your fuckin' name on my list!
All you WestCoast DJ's check your wrists
If you skiddad the big fish to your playlist!
Now
you mean
Tell me that I'm lying
I look cunty every time it's a
Problem
Ain't no
Saving
Face
Iso
Pockets
Saving
Grace
Act up
Rowdy
Amazing
Taste
Big dog
la la-la - la, la la-la
DJ Quik
They tell me Quik, suck it up, I'm supposed to
But me and Mausberg was closer than most knew
It ain't dramatized,
imagination is a understatement
anything you can think of we could make it
big money hit records
watch us get reckless
we butt-naked, we never sexless
And when
out there
This is H-Town (H-Town), screwed up and slowed down
It's all love homie, keep rollin' up the whole pound
Pull up in the monster just look
Two time for all my black excellence
The takeover is now (DJ Durel)
Hold it, hit it
Hit it two times with the base (one time, one time)
Two times
started givin' up the booty
In school, stuck up, head in a feather
Every time I asked her for the time
It was never ever once she would talk to the Ren
I'm
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