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And I'm calling out the big booty bitches

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Onna Gang

Don't call me suh, I am not yo' sister, I will fuck yo' man

I know how to throw that ass and a bitch can throw them hands

Yo' **** a sucka busta, he ain't breaking off no cash

My **** be swipin' cards, he gon' teach me how to scam

He say I got a smart ass mouth and it's gon' get me fucked up

Gon' put this pussy in his mouth and make him shut the fuck up

My opp posted her ****, know I'm finna snatch him right up

My booty jiggle when I walk and it's tiger-striped up

Throw that ass all in this booth, if you ain't twerkin' then record it

Lurkin' on my page, you gon' see nothing but ass up on this story

Love to piss my **** off, him talking shit be gettin' me horny

Tryna find out who I'm fuckin', better off go finding Dory

Got a lot of hoes but only one can say he fuckin' me

I just made 150 in a night, you hoes can't fuck with me (Bitch)

I'm who bitches wanna be and who them **** love to see

You catch me in the party, know it's blickies in this club with me

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And I'm calling out the big booty bitches

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And I'm calling out the big booty bitches

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Now pop it

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Ain't no falling off, ho, I'll be damned, I let them catch me slippin'

And yo' music wack as fuck, it come on in the car, I skip it

Yeah, I get delusional at times, at least I can admit it

Yeah, you got some money, fuck up out my face if you don't spend it

Five percent on all my windows, you can't even see in here

All up in the opps' party, like who said I can't be in here?

Everywhere I go, you gotta know I'm smokin' weed in there

Pussy wet as hell, that boy gon' fuck around and ski in here

All my bitches gang for real, that gang-gang shit be what we on

Pull up to the store, ho, get on point and get up off that phone

Pillow talking 'bout me, you a hater, bitch, yo' cover blown

That ho really green as hell and I'm happy yo' true colors showed

Ain't never had a **** took from me, I'm like fifteen and 0

Yeah, I gotta couple bodies, that shit ain't no secret though

They say I can't keep a **** but they know I keep some hoes

I ain't tryna shit on bitches but don't give me a reason though

Big booty hoes

And I'm calling out the big booty bitches

Pop yo' shit, bitch

Pop yo' shit, bitch

Now pop it

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Now pop it

Pop yo' shit, bitch, pop yo' shit, bitch

Big booty hoes

And I'm calling out the big booty bitches

Pop yo' shit, bitch

Pop yo' shit, bitch

Now pop it

Pop yo' shit, bitch, pop yo' shit, bitch

Now pop it

Pop yo' shit, bitch, pop yo' shit, bitch

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Onna gang