Booty Man

Lyrics

[Intro] She's moving up, down, all around She's moving up, down, all around (Bounce, bounce, bounce) She's moving up, down, all around In a high class place where the white girl ghetto Up, down, all around She's moving up, down, all around (Bounce, bounce, bounce) She's moving up, down, all around In a high class place where the white girl ghetto [Verse 1] Yo, tonight I got a party to throw At the Party Rock mansion, gon' be gnarly fo sho Yeah, me and my crew feeling restless We need some more booties on the guest list First stop is the gas station I like to call it the ass station I always see girls bumping it up, stumble on up I say "What's up?" and ask questions "Excuse me, what you doing tonight? I got a party at my crib, I'm picking you to invite" Woo, she got a booty that's out the frame I nicknamed it High Octane I made it her laugh, told her some balderdash And in a flash, walked away with the math Next stop, Whole Foods Me and the crew, we call it WHOLE Foods It be cracking on the weekend The only place you can find a big booty on a vegan Her name was Shelly, tattoos and a ring on her belly The only problem, that her arms are smelly It didn't matter to me, 'cause all that jelly [Chorus] I'm a booty man, booty man, booty man I'm a booty man, booty man, booty, the booty The booty man, booty man, booty man In a high class place where the white girl ghetto I'm a booty man, booty man, booty man I'm a booty man, booty man, booty, the booty The booty man, booty man, booty man In a high class place where the white girl ghetto [Post-Chorys] Up, down, all around She's moving up, down, all around (Bounce, bounce, bounce) She's moving up, down, all around In a high class place where the white girl ghetto [Verse 2] Chilling at the Roosevelt, faded as fuck I'm 'bout to go home 'cause I'm way too stuck Too many guys, this party is dead Then I see a big booty, eyes pop out my head Like "awoo," I start shuffling In the circle, I was hustling, bustling I grabbed the floaty, I was dancing with the swan Did the nae nae and hit the quan It was the waitress and black stilettos In a high class place where the white girl ghetto Look at that pint of jello I was about to say goodbye but the booty said hello I said, "How ya doing?" I had imagination conversation with her booty "You wanna hit this" is what it told me And that confirmed I'm better off as the old me A straight OG, I ain't lowkey Want all the booties in the world to know me Why? [Chorus] I'm a booty man, booty man, booty man I'm a booty man, booty man, booty, the booty The booty man, booty man, booty man In a high class place where the white girl ghetto I'm a booty man, booty man, booty man I'm a booty man, booty man, booty, the booty The booty man, booty man, booty man In a high class place where the white girl ghetto [Bridge] What comes up must come down (Make that) Booty go 'round and side to side What comes up must come down (Shake that) Booty got me so high tonight What comes up must come down (Make that) Booty go 'round and side to side What comes up must come down (Shake that) Booty got me so high tonight [Chorus] I'm a booty man, booty man, booty man I'm a booty man, booty man, booty, the booty The booty man, booty man, booty man In a high class place where the white girl ghetto