Row Tha Boat

Row, row that boat

Row, row that

Row, row that boat

Row, row

What you know bout takin so much money to the bank

White People be like Goddamn

Ain't no salt and pepper, but the dress fitting right

And the booty might take your man

Show me what I want, I'll show you want I got

You can't cook grits if the stove ain't hot

And the way the booty quaking, it's stirring up the pot

And the ass might be little but it move a whole lot

This fine old man.

He played three.

He can knick-knack this coochie

With an Amex Black Card, get a girl a Benz.

Reset and do it again. Ooo Baby.

Drop it down to the floor

That booty go to and fro

Stop

Now go

Row, row that boat. Ooo Baby

Drop it down to the floor

That booty go to and fro

Stop

Now go

Row, row that

Row that boat right down to the bank.

That boy broke and the bitch breath stank

Take a little nibble outta my pound cake

Pussy tastes like lemonade

Hop on the dick like a Tootsie Sucker

I'm on the Yaz, don't need no rubber

Gorilla grip and the grip is a gusher

This booty bomb, better run for cover

This fine old man

He played two.

Make that knick-knack do what it do

With an Amex Black Card get a girl a Benz

Reset and do it again

Fine old man

He played six

Pop that knick-knack on the dick

With an Amex Black Card get a girl a Benz

Reset and do it again. Ooo baby

Drop it down to the floor

That booty go to and fro

Stop

Now go

Row, row that boat. Ooo Baby

Drop it down to the floor

That booty go to and fro

Stop

Now go

Row, row that

Row, row that boat

Row, row that boat

Row, row that boat

Row, row that boat

Row, row that boat

Row, row that boat

Row, row that boat