Lyrics
Whatcha doin' girl with all that (ooh nothin')
What's all that pokin' from the back (ooh nothin')
Whatcha got goin' over there (ooh nothin')
What's all that make em' stop and stare (ooh nothin')
Whatcha doin' girl with all that (ooh nothin')
What's all that pokin' from the back (ooh nothin')
Whatcha got goin' over there (ooh nothin')
What's all that make em' stop and stare (ooh nothin')
You can call me gold mouth, that's what I said
Hey baby you gon' eat your cornbread
'Cause it look like to me that you did already
With some nice butter rolls voodoo spaghetti
Already got me hypnotized under a spell
Walkin' by lookin' at da whale on that tale
Can't tell ye ain't fine with that big ole hump
Girlfriend you got mega junk in that trunk
I be's on these big booty girls that our stouter
Then the coochie hole, let her know I'ma bout her
Damn meal chicken cause she kickin' while I doubter
I ain't being mean but her pockets on the drought
Sippin' on this lean got my dick on some counter
You can get sprung off this like some powder
Oops wrong hole what she said in the shower
Already hit the booty hole for an hour
Whatcha doin' girl with all that (ooh nothin')
What's all that pokin' from the back (ooh nothin')
Whatcha got goin' over there (ooh nothin')
What's all that make em' stop and stare (ooh nothin')
Whatcha doin' girl with all that (ooh nothin')
What's all that pokin' from the back (ooh nothin')
Whatcha got goin' over there (ooh nothin')
What's all that make em' stop and stare (ooh nothin')
Ring around the rosie, pocket full of posie
Mind full of numbers make these bitches wonder
Let's go smoke an ounce up, maybe tear da house up
Grip on her ass cause this lady's got a big butt
She can make you touch ground, she can make you bounce round
She could pack it up make a killin' in another town
Shake junt staring, I don't mean no harmin'
Call me Mr. Whipple cause I want to squeeze the Charmin
Rubbin' on her back as I suck on her nipple
Mane, this girl stacked but, cheeks like a hippo
Jimmy crack corn I'm gon' bust on her lippo
Jimmy in my cup my nig take a sippo
Down by the benz so her cheese gonna flippo
Left the hotel with a limp like a cripple
Pretty light eyes and her smile had a dimple
Make her twat hot like a bust on a pimple
Whatcha doin' girl with all that (ooh nothin')
What's all that pokin' from the back (ooh nothin')
Whatcha got goin' over there (ooh nothin')
What's all that make em' stop and stare (ooh nothin')
Whatcha doin' girl with all that (ooh nothin')
What's all that pokin' from the back (ooh nothin')
Whatcha got goin' over there (ooh nothin')
What's all that make em' stop and stare (ooh nothin')
You's a bad young thang baby where yo mane
Making niggas heads turn like (god damn)
I'm gon' ask for your name, you've been blessed fo' sure
Smellin' better than a tight rolled optimo
I'm gon' have to know, how your garden grow
Also you can holla back after the show
Got somethin' poking out of that short ass dress
You know just whatcha doin' gal, and you a mess
With yourself, stackin' wealth got me on hard
If I get you in the bed pussy gon' fart
You da straight freak type, and I'm lovin' that
G-string, all night, you can make it clap
She can be one of those bisexuals
That love to engage in manage trois
Layin' down with a man, went behind the bar
Catchin' me with dope then she take the charge
Whatcha doin' girl with all that (ooh nothin')
What's all that pokin' from the back (ooh nothin')
Whatcha got goin' over there (ooh nothin')
What's all that make em' stop and stare (ooh nothin')
Writer(s): Patrick Houston, Jordan Houston, Paul D. Beauregard, Paul Duane Beauregard
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