My Booty Song (Dat Ass)

[Intro]

Yeah, now, you can take this song how you wanna

I made this song for...

Well, uh, just listen

Let me know what you think, alright

[Verse 1]

Y'all for starters never heard of ya bitch (sorry)

Flipping birdies like the [?] tits (woo)

Dirty, yeah, hurry up, murder your lips

With a kiss that kicks, like thirty [?]

I'm aggravated, but I had to play it smooth

Had to play to enter, then I had to pay for you

Come on, I'm a college kid now

Call it tics, call it quits, all you sit down

I'm three willy, free willy, when he feels like it

He's silly, he really likes to sit by ya (here)

And if you want to play, you can play anytime

Hit me with a 'hey' and you're basically mine

Doesn't matter the day, if it's raining or shine

I'm a bat, your thе cave and I'm hanging inside

I'm an overdosе lame

Hope you don't mind when I'm going insane for...

[Chorus]

Dat ass, dat dat ass

White, black, fat or walk past

So be real, I talk a good game

By the way, what's your name, because you got

Dat ass, dat dat ass

White, black, fat or walk past

To be honest, you're the hottest in the room

But I got a good rhyme now I'm off to the booth like

[Verse 2]

I try to make a name for myself (try)

Aim for the stars, but I lay on the shelf

Amazing at spitting, days in commission

Say a few bars that you play in your kitchen

But all I want is a day where I'm sitting on stage as we rage, all your names on the listing

Run away with the babe, not a bitching (not a bitch)

Have a few kids name em 'fame' and 'my vision'

'Cause that's all I care about now

Parents shout out that I'm scaring them, how (how, man?)

'Cause I swear and I'm tearing shit down

And I don't like money? I'm America's frown

Bang no girls (nah), sling no weed (no)

You hate your world, well you ain't no me

Because I'm under the curse that a wonderful verse that means nothing

You ask, and I wonder if he heard that

[Chorus]

Dat ass, dat dat ass

White, black, fat or walk past

So be real, I talk a good game

By the way, what's your name, because you got

Dat ass, dat dat ass

White, black, fat or walk past

To be honest, you're the hottest in the room

But I got a good rhyme now I'm off to the booth like

Dat ass, dat dat ass