Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say
If i can leave this place, and just get away
Shorty i'm just saying that your effort makes you edible
So pretty mama make that booty accessible,
Rollin blunt after blunt, prowlin down town on that big booty hunt,
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
Big booty girls whining on me so slow
And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough
Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say
Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Bitches shake their booty
I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,
Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row
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