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Baby got ass like a trunk Took her from her man, he a punk She got a body like Baywatch I met her at the Playhouse Ten bottles, bought ten more Told her move her ass to the tempo Is you really with the shit, though? Really, is you really with the shit, though? We got champagne and vodka Goons with me if they need a problem Fuck niggas, hate real niggas, get money All muhfucking day Baby drop it to the ground like yass, bitch Back it up like yass, bitch After the club, I'll smash it We don't cuff hoes, we pass it Girl, please, please, baby, don't leave You got that booty, booty boom bam ba Baby give me that boom bam ba Baby girl, please, please, baby, don't leave You got that booty, booty boom bam ba Baby give me that boom bam ba Short shorts, batty rider, we'll cock up She a mak bagga noise, me nuh even give a fuck Letras de cancionesShe a show a lot a sign dollar was u ago do Take her outside, go smash it pon the avenue Two of my bitches in the club Me introduce them to each other, other, other Man a galist and me stand so forever Girl, please, please, baby, don't leave You got that booty, booty boom bam ba Baby give me that boom bam ba Baby girl, please, please, baby, don't leave You got that booty, booty boom bam ba Baby give me that boom bam ba From Letras Mania