Booty Shorts

[Intro] Gucci Mane Zaytoven on the track LaFlare, Big Cat Where them booty shorts at? [Chorus] Put on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the sexy way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe that, girl [Verse 1] I don't holler at girls, girls holler at me I don't throw dollars, they throw dollars at me "Gucci, you conceited?" Bitch, I might be 'Cause my chain so bright, Stevie Wonder might see Yeah, you got a man, but your man ain't me Add your whole life savings times three The mouth full of dro and the clothes ain't free So you gotta be a dime piece to approach me How much uh can one girl take? How many cakes can one man bake? Player or the real man? I don't know I just love it when they fresh and they ass cheeks show Everybody stare when I walk in the room Smokin' on purp, got me high like the moon Chain front big like it's New Year's Eve But my Rollie on fire like the first day of June [Chorus] Put on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the sexy way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe that, girl [Verse 2] I never seen a chick with a body like that Gucci Mane, LaFlare, bitch, I got it like that Stuntin' in the club with my nigga Big Kap Made the waitress come back with twenty more stacks Iced out chain, got an iced out grill Independent, I ain't got no deal Hood rich, bitch, do you know the feelin'? My watch worth damn near a quarter million Shawty got some shorts on, oh, so small Say she like me 'cause my rims real tall If you want work, bitch, you can call us You in big wheels, baby, we some ballers Money ain't a thing to the boy Gucci Mane Old school Chevy, same color cocaine Ridin' through the hood, throwin' money out the brain And I'm lookin' for the girls with the booty shorts, man [Chorus] Put on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the sexy way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe that, girl [Verse 3] Candy Escalade, twenty-six inch blades Throw back money from back in eighth grade She dancin' in the club, so I know you get paid But I bet you'd look better with these microbraids Girls in the club like that there stank Showin' off three or four rubber band banks Me and HB keep a big bankroll Pulled up in a Hemi with the Lambo' doors Me and your chick in a red Corvette I never had shit, nigga, what you expect? Never seen a young man paint so wet Hood rich and my album ain't even dropped yet You'll never see a man with a watch like mine Face real pretty and a body real fine When we get home, I'ma break her spine Get in her ear and corrupt her mind [Chorus] Put on your booty shorts Ooh, I really like the sexy way you walk Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk Every time you put on your booty shorts Believe that, girl [Outro] Where them booty shorts at? Zaytoven on the track LaFlare, Big Cat And we got it like that