[Chorus]
Make that ass clap, make it snap (Talk to me now)
Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)
If you is the baddest booty, the phatest
Let me hear you holla out, ay-ya-yadda
Make that ass clap, make it snap (Talk to me now)
Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)
If you is the baddest booty, the phatest
Let me hear you holla out, ay-ya-yadda
[Verse 1]
It's ya boy P-A-Teeza, knowin' pat'll please her
Hit from the back 'cause these gals off the heeza
Bend over or stroke it, yo' butt gets a pokin'
The hydro is smokin', there's nutt in ya throat in
Yo booty is floatin' all 'round the rooma
My thang full of gin, so that puddy is doomed-a
Assume the position, mug in the pillow
Hand on the head bow, best not to let go
Hand may a slippin', head gets a crackin'
I'm all on dat clittin', back gets a smackin'
A doggin' a slappin', my thang in yo stomach
Now move 'fore we drank 'cause you's 'bout to vomit
You swear you can take it, so baby don't fake it
Let's gone get a room, get high, and get naked
You say that you real and you claiming the hoody
The rubber to thang and my thang in yo' puddy
[Chorus]
Make that ass clap, make it snap (Talk to me now)
Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)
If you is the baddest, booty the phatest
Let me hear you holla out, ay-ya-yadda
Make that ass clap, make it snap (Talk to me now)
Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)
If you is the baddest, booty the phatest
Let me hear you holla out, ay-ya-yadda
[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
This nigga D-Boy late and cocky
Attitude fucked up cause that hand on my garment
Poppin' necks, grabbin' hoes chest, tryin' to get under they dress
Hope they don't holler rape and have me in connects
Whoadie, I don't need no more that
I'ma have talk to these hoes
I ain't stupid, I'm from the projects
And we don't need nothin', we know sex
If a bitch think I'm workin' this, son, pussy get more wet
So let's get it crack-a-ling time
I got that cake man so lil' mama be shakin'
Tell ya girl to shut up, you ain't hearin' nathin'
Bitch she goin' with Juvenile so quit all that hatin'
This motherfuckin' club already hot
Police been towin' niggas shit for double parking in spots
I'm tryin' to have a private party or something ya know
My dick got hard when ya was shakin' that ass, ya know
[Chorus]
Make that ass clap, make it snap (Talk to me now)
Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)
If you is the baddest, booty the phatest
Let me hear you holla out, ay-ya-yadda
Make that ass clap, make it snap (Talk to me now)
Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)
If you is the baddest, booty the phatest
Let me hear you holla out, ay-ya-yadda
[Verse 3]
It's gold mouth stacking dollars, where yo' sista at 'cause she swallors
Big juicy fat I must hollars, see you in yo' pants I may foll'her
Wearing tight clothes make y'all scholars, freaky young broads that love ballers
Hesitate to talk nigga stallers, you can let the steam out yo' collars
Love getting stuck on four hours, ja-cu-zie living room showers
Nipples on hard, some big knockers, eyes got bigger than Blue Blockers
Coochie real tight like school lockers, treat a lame dude like a true sucka
Most gonna pay 'cause they love her, dawg, anyway, I will knock her
[Chorus]
Make that ass clap, make it snap (Talk to me now)
Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)
If you is the baddest, booty the phatest
Let me hear you holla out, ay-ya-yadda
Make that ass clap, make it snap (Talk to me now)
Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)
If you is the baddest, booty the phatest
Let me hear you holla out, ay-ya-yadda