CHORUS (Jonn Hart): Slide in that thang, real deep game Bust it so good, girl what's my name? Hit it from the back, headboard swag When I talk shit shorty answer right back I be on her like Who booty is it? Who booty is it? Who booty? Who booty? Who booty is it? Who booty is it? Who booty is it? Who booty? Who booty? Who booty is it?
VERSE 1 (A. Perfecct): Damn, that body's perfectly proportioned, Can you please slow down? (A-Ay) You've got a player with the right one (right one) Cause that ass' so round (yeeh) And I know this place's full and your man's here, But I don't give a damn who that pussy is I ain't try to be your boyfriend and shit, But my dick says you need to come see my back-seat Skirt so short, and her legs long Plus she's got heels on (yeah) Double D breast, and her ass fat Make an ex-playa thinking 'bout getting it back
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VERSE 2 (Jonn Hart): She's got a big booty, so I call her 'Big Booty' She's got a big booty, so I call her 'Big Booty' She gon' let a nigga cut I just wanna, I just wanna get it from the front Querterback style, so I throw it in the gut Got her running back, cause she can't get enough Baby - she a freak, she say, put it in the butt (whoa) I too trill how I beat it up I dive in - Michael Phelps stroke I'm back-strokining in that thang I let my gold medal hang