作曲 : Xavier Dotson/R. Davis Put on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the ***y way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe dat, girl I don't holla at girls, girls holla at me I don't throw dollars at girls, they throw dollars at me Gucci, you conceited ******* I might be' Cause my chain so bright, Stevie Wonder might see Yeah, you got a man but ya man ain't me Add ya whole life savings times three The mouth full of dro and the clothes ain't free So you gotta be a dime piece to approach me How much 'unh can one girl take? How many cakes can one man bake? Playa on the real man, I don't know I just love it when they fresh and they ass cheeks show Everybody stare when I walk in the room Smokin' on purp got me high like the moon Chain front big like its New Year's EveBut my Rollie on fire like the first day of JunePut on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the ***y way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe dat, girl I neva seen a chick with a body like that Gucci Mane, Lil Flap, *******, I got it like that Stuntin' in the club with my *****, Big KapMade the waitress come back with 20 mo' stacks Iced out, chain got a iced out grill Independent, I ain't got no deal Hood rich *******, do ya know the feelin'? My watch worth damn near a quarter million Shawty got some shorts on oh, so small Say she like me 'cause my rims real tall If you want work *******, you can call us You in big wheels baby, we some ballers Money ain't a thang to the boy Gucci Mane Old school Chevy, same color ******* Ridin' through the hood, throwin' money out the brain And I'm lookin' for the girls with the booty shorts, mane Put on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the ***y way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe dat, girl Candy Escalade, 26 inch blades Throw back money from back in eighth grade Ya dancin' in the club so I know ya get paid But I betcha you'd look betta with these micro braids Girls in the club like dat there stank Showin' off three or four rubber band banks Me and HB keep a big bankroll Pulled up in a Hemi with the Lambo doors Me and yo chick in a red corvette I neva had *******t, ***** what ya expect Neva seen a young man paint so wet Hood rich and my album ain't even dropped yet You'll neva see a man with a watch like mine Face real, pretty and a body real fine When we get home I'm a break her spine
作曲 : Xavier Dotson/R. Davis Put on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the ***y way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe dat, girl I don't holla at girls, girls holla at me I don't throw dollars at girls, they throw dollars at me Gucci, you conceited ******* I might be' Cause my chain so bright, Stevie Wonder might see Yeah, you got a man but ya man ain't me Add ya whole life savings times three The mouth full of dro and the clothes ain't free So you gotta be a dime piece to approach me How much 'unh can one girl take? How many cakes can one man bake? Playa on the real man, I don't know I just love it when they fresh and they ass cheeks show Everybody stare when I walk in the room Smokin' on purp got me high like the moon Chain front big like its New Year's EveBut my Rollie on fire like the first day of JunePut on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the ***y way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe dat, girl I neva seen a chick with a body like that Gucci Mane, Lil Flap, *******, I got it like that Stuntin' in the club with my *****, Big KapMade the waitress come back with 20 mo' stacks Iced out, chain got a iced out grill Independent, I ain't got no deal Hood rich *******, do ya know the feelin'? My watch worth damn near a quarter million Shawty got some shorts on oh, so small Say she like me 'cause my rims real tall If you want work *******, you can call us You in big wheels baby, we some ballers Money ain't a thang to the boy Gucci Mane Old school Chevy, same color ******* Ridin' through the hood, throwin' money out the brain And I'm lookin' for the girls with the booty shorts, mane Put on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the ***y way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe dat, girl Candy Escalade, 26 inch blades Throw back money from back in eighth grade Ya dancin' in the club so I know ya get paid But I betcha you'd look betta with these micro braids Girls in the club like dat there stank Showin' off three or four rubber band banks Me and HB keep a big bankroll Pulled up in a Hemi with the Lambo doors Me and yo chick in a red corvette I neva had *******t, ***** what ya expect Neva seen a young man paint so wet Hood rich and my album ain't even dropped yet You'll neva see a man with a watch like mine Face real, pretty and a body real fine When we get home I'm a break her spine
