B.B.H.

[Intro] Big booty ho (I need that) Big booty, big booty ho (On my lap) Big booty, big booty ho Big booty, big booty ho Big booty, big booty ho (I need that) Big booty, big booty ho (On my lap) Big booty, big booty ho Big booty, big booty hoes Hump with it [Verse 1: B Mac the Queen] Keep it on the low, that's something you gotta know If them two chicks had a name, it must be Duece Bigalow It must be too official, you used to gettin' your way with niggas you know (In the Booty club its snowing , in the booty club its snowing ohh Lord) I'm rippin' my tab, I'm yellin' it loud, that's how we get down They breakin' it down, all that dough on the ground, got us shakin' it now They know we around, just me and my rounds, I be makin' my rounds Get game from a stripper I know all about it Stuck in the them bands they don't fit in no wallet They mad at her, this fantastic, I'm mad happy, she poppin' She poppin', hell yeah she poppin' She kill her cheese before she leave, them bands ain't no for no college For them dollas, how much you wanna bet that she givin' up knowledge Drop it [Hook : Hit-Boy] She got ass, she got ass I need that, on my lap Run it quick, I might let you hold me stacks And it go like that, you better know that stack Quick fast, never slow, bust it open for the realest clique you know You ain't fast, never slow, bust it open for the realest clique you know Quick fast, never slow, bust it open for the realest clique you know Quick fast, never slow, bust it open [Verse 2: Oktane] A fresh nigga just walked in, act like it, act like it, yeah yeah, act like it A fresh nigga just walked in, act like it It's time to relieve how stressed I am I ain't gon' talk about how West I am I ain't gon' talk about how fresh I am Fuck am I kiddin' nigga, yes I am Nigga that's the reason she shakin' Friends tryin' to guess how much money I'm makin' Dreads on my back now she think I'm Jamaican Whatever, whenever, just do it naked White girls they love me Step up in this thing like fuck it Ain't worried about no budgets Just throw as soon as you touch it And whenever she shake it I smack it and laugh Then leave hella drunk out the back of the cab Higher, higher, dab after dab And swipin' our cards on the crack of that ass [Verse 3: Price] How you fit that in that denim? I must say that I love lookin' from the outside but lord knows that I want to be in 'em That ass is too fat to a personal tailor in London is right where you send 'em, huh To get stitched and sew'd girl u winnin' Commitin' adultry in my mind now I'm sinnin' Hold up gimme a minute, start a nigga from the beginnin' So I can say to the whole world I love big booty bitches Animal cruelity how I do that kitten, I'm a grown ass man bitch who you kiddin'? I'm screamin' out B Mac (B Mac) Once we beat 'em they will never get a rematch Throw me the cat, a nigga need that feedback On my lap bitch, that's right where I need that [Hook + Intro] [Outro (2X)] Small waist, ass fat Look at you with the back tat Let a real nigga tap that