fat lil booty Lyrics

Fat lil booty on you

On you

If I get ya number

Can I slide threw

Please excuse me if I'm rude

We Been popping drinking and we high to

Rum wrap filled up look like a thumb

Popping scriptions got me numb

Get inside that pussy an go dumb

Got a little something

It dissolve on your tongue

Move around the city like a bum

I'm just trying to go where to money at

Even if it puts me in the slums

Shawty must be under me

Because I only overcome

God over none family over ones

That's if I call you fam

Cause it's over some

I was undercooked I was over done

Now I'm on it and finished

Watch me leave you burnt

All my niggas turnt

All my Niggas turn zeros into ones

Ones into two then we double up

Fours into eights till we weight a ton

Face card good I don't need a gun

But I keep me five you won't be alive yo

If I got to click the clack then you need to run

Pockets on fat joe, bank big pun

Your already lost I already won

You talking to the boss

Give her Good burger with the secret sauce

She gone catch these balls

Like Randy moss

I'll hit ya hoe if she looking back

And like Wayne said

I won't be surprise when she ask me where the cash at

Is it zelle or cash app

I kid and play I'm a class act

A scientist to you lab rats

I push it foward you lag back

Like whites racing blacks running track

Fat lil booty on you

On you

If I get ya number

Can I slide threw

Please excuse me if I'm rude

We Been popping drinking and we high to