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That ThangLyrics:CHORUS Celebrate that thang Commemorate that thang And if it looks good, girl I'ma gonna take that thang So demonstrate that thang Don't hate that thang Cause with a booty like that You better shake that thang Big booty! Big booty! No Whammies! Stop! Stop at six hole and let your dress drop So ladies bend over if you like the back door Bang your booties with my hammer like as if my name was Thor Booty is a state of mind I'm thinking about your big behind Sent you a box of chocolates Cause I wanna be your Bootytine Or how about a booty call? My number's on the bathroom wall I'll drive your lane and dunk that ass Like a game of bootyball Like Bootius Caesar, you'll be bootytrayed Have you layin' on your stomach saying, "Et tu, Boote?" Lots of booties are good, but girl, yours is better I need to write your momma a thank you letter So celebrate that thang, elevate that thang And I'ma gonna get on up behind and set straight that thang So gyrate that thang, vibrate that thang And be patient while I administrate that thang CHORUS Asses to asses and butts to butts I gotta get inside that booty before it shuts And it's a must that I deliver Make your whole body shiver And you can be the taker If you let me be the giver Like Philly, me and my crew, known as the Sixers First to the mixers, posin' for pictures Bitches know when we show up, the party gonna blow up They repay when we play and make their backsides bump I'm gonna smack that ass like I don't care what the Pope says Your derriere would scare Jennifer Lopez Some people are like mopeds But you like a Ferrari We duck in the back of the truck With the lights out like, "Where are we?" I'm smart like an S.A.T. proctor Rocked her like and amature gynecological doctor Pop that ass like a balloon Vidal Sassoon sending hair everywhere all over the room Come on through baby girl because you're next in line Your booty better be fine or you'll be wastin' my time CHORUS I like the butt, yo, like I already said But now and then I'll switch it up and I'll hit the cootchie instead Because you gotta have variety, for notoriety There's really no tellin' what the effects of my ride'll be I'll be hittin' booty by pounds and yo, I'm makin' my round And while you're missin' me I'm missin' your incredible mounds The sounds you make'll wake the neighbors as you're feeling delight Cause I will smack a booty up into the dead of the night I go in and out, like a Double Double, animal style And like my man Jack London, yo, it's The Call Of The Wild And if you really want to get with me You'll lubricate your booty hole and get it ready for me Nobody's better than me, and that's a proven fact And if you think that you are, you need a lesson in tact And step back, and watch the master as I go to my work I'll tap your girlfriend's ass and make you feel like jerk Or like an infant or a child so go play with your toys And leave the real booty smackin' to The Booty Boys CHORUS |
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