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Big booty hoes
And I'm calling out the big booty bitches
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Pop yo shit, bitch
Onna gang.
Don't call me suh, I am not ya sister, I will fuck yo man
I know how to throw that ass and a bitch can throw them hands
Yo nigga a sucka busta, he ain't breaking off no cash
My nigga be swipin' cards, he gon' teach me how to scam
He say I got a smart ass mouth and it's gon' get me fucked up
Gon' put this pussy in his mouth and make him shut the fuck up
My opp posted her nigga, know I'm finna snatch him right up
My booty jiggle when I walk and it's tiger-striped up
Throw that ass all in this booth, if you ain't twerkin' then record it
Lurkin' on my page, you gon' see nothing but ass up on this story
Love to piss my nigga off, him talking shit be gettin' me horny
Tryna find out who I'm fuckin', better off go finding dory
Got a lot of hoes but only one can say he fuckin' me
I just made 150 in a night, you hoes can't fuck with me
I'm who bitches wanna be and who them niggas love to see
You catch me in the party, know it's blickies in this club with me.
Big booty hoes
And I'm calling out the big booty bitches
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Now pop it
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Now pop it
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch.
Big booty hoes
And I'm calling out the big booty bitches
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Now pop it
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Now pop it
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch.
Ain't no falling off, ho, I'll be damn'd I let them catch me slippin'
And yo music wack as fuck, it come on in the car skip it
Yeah, I get delusional at times, at least I can admit it
Yeah, you got some money, fuck up out my face if you don't spend it
Five percent on all my windows, but you can't even see in here
All up in the opps party, like who said I can't be in here?
Everywhere I go, you gotta know I'm smokin' weed in there
Pussy wet as hell, that boy gon' fuck around and ski in here
All my bitches gang for real, that gang gang shit be what we on
Pull up to the store, ho, get on point and get up off that phone
Pillow talking 'bout me, you a hater, bitch, yo cover blown
That ho really green as hell and I'm happy ya true colors showed
Ain't never had a nigga took from me, I'm like 15 and 0
Yeah I gotta couple bodies but that shit ain't no secret though
They say I can't keep a nigga but they know I keep some hoes
I ain't tryna shit on bitches but don't give me a reason though.
Big booty hoes
And I'm calling out the big booty bitches
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Now pop it
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Now pop it
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch.
Big booty hoes
And I'm calling out the big booty bitches
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Now pop it
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Now pop it
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch.
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch, pop your shit, bitch
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Pop yo shit, bitch, pop yo shit, bitch
Onna gang.