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gucci mane - big booty lyrics

[intro]
j. white, i need a beat i can go off on, ooh

[chorus: gucci mane & megan thee stallion]
tell the skinny hoes to point me where the thick hoes at (go)
he want a flat booty b-tch, 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 (mwah)
it’s a block party, they done blocked off half the street (wow)
she’s a big booty b-tch showing -ss 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)

[verse: megan thee stallion]
big old -ss is heavy, shake that sh-t like jelly
put me on your plate and slurp that sh-t up like spaghetti
man, i make this sh-t 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 n-gga drop his b-tch, wait
this the type of -ss 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 b-tter your corn on the cob
we give each other more neck than a bob
he like to put a little oil on my -ss
before he record so i feel like a star, huh
rollin’ like i’m tina, p-ssy 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 b-tch, don’t put me in no drama, ah

[chorus: gucci mane]
tell the skinny hoes to point me where the thick hoes at (go)
he want a flat booty b-tch, 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 (mwah)
it’s a block party, they done blocked off half the street (wow)
she’s a big booty b-tch showing -ss 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)

[outro]
big booty hoes, ho booty
big, big, big booty
big, big, big booty

- gucci mane lyrics

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