[mc chris] The sun's in the sky, the wind's in my hair And there's honies in Ugg boots everywhere And they all got a yoga mat derriere Don't like a big butt, like I'm barely there I'm quite aware, of the booties be shakin Strictly South Beach, bring on the bacon My heart be achin my joints point breakin You know I'm salivatin like I'm makin Steak-Umms What?!
[Chorus] Girlfriend, when will this date end? Your end's waitin for me I'm cool with casual datin but your booty's callin me
[mc chris] I feel real bad for smackin that ass But you've got me harder than hard to reach plaque Now you're gonna need that backstage pass Tap the booty juice sell it on the off ramp Rollin gorgeous, hell of a vortex Stand next to it, kinda feel dwarfish Don't mean to sound whiney like a bitch on a rag But the booty's my maxi-pad
[Chorus] - 2X
[mc chris] She, had, a, booty so small it could fit in your hand Booty so big unicorn's like damn Any kind of booty, any kind of can Any brownie baker let me take her to the dance Want to go back like the butt was the eighties If we're making love don't even try to face me Lady's so crazy, naming all my babies One for each cheek or a +Bunch+ like the +Bradys+
[Chorus] - 2X
[mc chris] I'm just a man with manly needs I drink lots of beer and smoke lots of weed Follow that ass like a bloodhound on speed Indeed~! To the offended, I'm sorry that is how I feel Every Achilles has a heel And you got me more boney than Ally McBeal, for real
[repeat 8X] Booties for breakfast
[Chorus] - 2X
[Outro: repeat to fade] Ohhh, ohh, ohh Oh-wuh-uh-uh-uh-oh-ohhh Oh, no, here we go One more time, everybody say
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[Chorus] Girlfriend, when will this date end? Your end's waitin for me I'm cool with casual datin but your booty's callin me
[mc chris] I feel real bad for smackin that ass But you've got me harder than hard to reach plaque Now you're gonna need that backstage pass Tap the booty juice sell it on the off ramp Rollin gorgeous, hell of a vortex Stand next to it, kinda feel dwarfish Don't mean to sound whiney like a bitch on a rag But the booty's my maxi-pad
[Chorus] - 2X
[mc chris] She, had, a, booty so small it could fit in your hand Booty so big unicorn's like damn Any kind of booty, any kind of can Any brownie baker let me take her to the dance Want to go back like the butt was the eighties If we're making love don't even try to face me Lady's so crazy, naming all my babies One for each cheek or a +Bunch+ like the +Bradys+
[Chorus] - 2X
[mc chris] I'm just a man with manly needs I drink lots of beer and smoke lots of weed Follow that ass like a bloodhound on speed Indeed~! To the offended, I'm sorry that is how I feel Every Achilles has a heel And you got me more boney than Ally McBeal, for real
[repeat 8X] Booties for breakfast
[Chorus] - 2X
[Outro: repeat to fade] Ohhh, ohh, ohh Oh-wuh-uh-uh-uh-oh-ohhh Oh, no, here we go One more time, everybody say
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