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Gucci Mane - Big Booty Lyrics
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J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh

Tell the skinny hoes to point me where the thick hoes at (go)
He want a flat booty bitch, I'm not with all that (no)
I got chips for days and I got whips for weeks
I bring out the fleet and it bring out the freaks (muah)
It's a block party, they done blocked off half the street (wow)
She's a big booty bitch showing ass and cheeks (yeah)
She's a walking bag of money, she's a masterpiece
The way she running game on you, she's an athlete (go)
Hat trick, gave three hoes three stacks a piece (go)
And every time I get the head she get that bread from me (ayy, ayy, ayy, look, it's Gucci)

Big old ass is heavy, shake that shit like jelly
Put me on your plate and slurp that shit up like spaghetti
Man, I make this shit look easy, I ain't tryin', I just be me
I ain't never met a ho I felt like I had to compete with, uh
This the type of booty make a nigga drop his bitch, wait
This the type of ass when I get home, he washing dishes, uh
He wanna ride on a horse, he need to give me the keys to a Porsche
I told him until you finish your dinner, I cannot let you leave off of the porch
Boy, let me butter your corn on the cob
We give each other more neck than a bob
He like to put a little oil on my ass
Before he record so I feel like a star, huh
Rollin' like I'm Tina, pussy Aquafina
Make this booty giggle like you Martin and I'm Gina, hmm
Put me in designer, uh, let me meet your mama, uh
If you got another bitch, don't put me in no drama, ah

Tell the skinny hoes to point me where the thick hoes at (go)
He want a flat booty bitch, I'm not with all that (no)
I got chips for days and I got whips for weeks
I bring out the fleet and it bring out the freaks (muah)
It's a block party, they done blocked off half the street (wow)
She's a big booty bitch showing ass and cheeks (yeah)
She's a walking bag of money, she's a masterpiece
The way she running game on you, she's an athlete (go)
Hat trick, gave three hoes three stacks a piece (go)
And every time I get the head she get that bread from me (it's Gucci)

Big booty hoes, up with it
Big, big, big booty
Big, big, big booty
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J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh

Tell the skinny hoes to point me where the thick hoes at (go)
He want a flat booty bitch, I'm not with all that (no)
I got chips for days and I got whips for weeks
I bring out the fleet and it bring out the freaks (muah)
It's a block party, they done blocked off half the street (wow)
She's a big booty bitch showing ass and cheeks (yeah)
She's a walking bag of money, she's a masterpiece
The way she running game on you, she's an athlete (go)
Hat trick, gave three hoes three stacks a piece (go)
And every time I get the head she get that bread from me (ayy, ayy, ayy, look, it's Gucci)

Big old ass is heavy, shake that shit like jelly
Put me on your plate and slurp that shit up like spaghetti
Man, I make this shit look easy, I ain't tryin', I just be me
I ain't never met a ho I felt like I had to compete with, uh
This the type of booty make a nigga drop his bitch, wait
This the type of ass when I get home, he washing dishes, uh
He wanna ride on a horse, he need to give me the keys to a Porsche
I told him until you finish your dinner, I cannot let you leave off of the porch
Boy, let me butter your corn on the cob
We give each other more neck than a bob
He like to put a little oil on my ass
Before he record so I feel like a star, huh
Rollin' like I'm Tina, pussy Aquafina
Make this booty giggle like you Martin and I'm Gina, hmm
Put me in designer, uh, let me meet your mama, uh
If you got another bitch, don't put me in no drama, ah

Tell the skinny hoes to point me where the thick hoes at (go)
He want a flat booty bitch, I'm not with all that (no)
I got chips for days and I got whips for weeks
I bring out the fleet and it bring out the freaks (muah)
It's a block party, they done blocked off half the street (wow)
She's a big booty bitch showing ass and cheeks (yeah)
She's a walking bag of money, she's a masterpiece
The way she running game on you, she's an athlete (go)
Hat trick, gave three hoes three stacks a piece (go)
And every time I get the head she get that bread from me (it's Gucci)

Big booty hoes, up with it
Big, big, big booty
Big, big, big booty
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Writer: Radric Davis, Megan Pete, Christopher Wongwon, David P. Hobbs, Luther Campbell, Mark Ross
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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