[Intro]

Big booty in that motherfucker, cuh

On God, you hit the target up, nigga

That's the new club, nigga

Straight up, big booties in the produce aisle

On God, line two

[Verse]

Met a freaky lil' bish at the Slauson swap

She an artist with the tongue, mm, Jaw-squiat

I was flea market up, dick cost a lot

Got a St. Louis (Baby), chickenhead was top

I'm a sucker for cornrows and natural afros

Your bitch a bird, sink bath, she pigeon-toed

Your bitch a bird, no salmonella on the pole

Try get elected, I'm electric, she cha-cha slide on me

Ejecto seato, no fuck Smino, let her fuck my homie

I'm promi-nigga no tuxedo, my airforce ones on me

Bitch, I stay puffy like a Cheeto, God took his time on me

Twenty bitches in the lobby, guess that's where I be

I be smokin' on dry weed, got me wakin' up late all groggy

I need somethin’ real thick like Ashanti

Let her run my bill up, no Chauncey, huh

Or Sevyn Streeter, I take seventy streets to eat her

I'm not a big repeater

My name ain't Peter, but let me know if you see her (Let a nigga know)

On the kids, I don't hang with the chi-chi-chit

I done pissed off the gang 'bout to shit, shit, shit

Quick to cut a nigga off like a sent-

(Nigga I'm havin' so much motherfuckin' fun in this motherfucker right now)

[Chorus]

Gettin' cabbage, and all my bitches nasty (My bitches nasty)

I'm higher than your fashion (Dior)

And if they ask, I'm taxin' (Run up it)

You're broke, tragic, nigga, that's tragic (Bitch)

Tragic, tragic, tragic, haha (Bitch, bitch, bitch)

[Outro]

You know me

Young nigga just tapped in like a tap dance

We do this shit easy, man

We do this shit every day, any day, man

Listen, this is fun bruh, at this point

Man, I hope y'all motherfuckers enjoy y'all self

You know what I'm sayin'?

Hope y'all got your goddamn popcorn, Kool-Aid

Barbecue wings, whatever the fuck y'all do

Hope my niggas got something' rolled

My shawties got them a little wood or whatever, yeah

She already decided

It's above me now

Videos, homie, videos?

DVD, CDs, Master P, Charlie's Angels

Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jo-o-o