[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Make dat ass clap make it snap (talk to me now)

Make dat ass smack when I slap (talk to me now)

If you is the baddest booty the phatest

Let me hear you holla out I yi yi



[verse 1]

Its ya boy P-A-Tza knowin pat'll please her

hit from the back cuz these gals off the heeza

bend ova or stroke it yo butt gets a pokin

the hydro is smokin theres nutt in ya throatin

yo booty is floatin all round the rooma

my thang full of gin so dat puddy is dooma

assume the position mug in the pillow

hand on the head bow best not to let go

hand may a slippin head gets a crackin

I'm all on dat clittin back gets a smackin

a doggin a slappin my thang in yo stomach

now move 4 we drank cuz youz bout to vomit

you swear you can take it so baby dont fake it

lets gone get a room get high and get naked

you say that you real and you claimin the hoody

tha rubber to thang and my thang in yo puddy



[Chorus] - repeat 2X



[verse 2]

Its gold mouth stackin dollars

where yo sista at cuz she swallors

big juicy fat I must hollars

see you in yo pants I may foll'her

wearin tight clothes make yall scholars

freaky yung broads that luv ballers

hesitate to talk nigga stallers

you can let the steam out yo collar

luv gettin stuck on 4 hours

ja-cu-zie livin room showers

nipples on hard some big knockers

eyes got bigga than blue blockers

coochie real tight like school lockers

treat a lame dude like a true socka

most gonna pay cuz they luv her

dog anyway I will knock her



[Chorus] - repeat 2X



[verse 3]

There she go there she go with them g's and strings

my nigga dont you know she will do some things

droppin that to the flo bendin knees and bow