Kevin Gates, OG Boobie Black - Her lyrics

That bitch there got a booty on her
Mane that's a big booty bitch, I want her
That bitch there got a booty on her
Mane that's a big booty bitch, I want her
Fine ass, with yo fine ass, yo big fine ass
Fine ass, with yo fine ass, look fine ass
Yo big fine ass let a nigga get behind that
I ain't playing witcha, swear to God
For a big bag of money I be going hard

Cuttin' up on the Hemi hellcat with the Hemi
Big booty with the titties
Ooh ooh you the sickest
Even got pretty nipples
The kind that make you wanna nibble
Polo drawers out of Dillard's
Designer belt by the zipper
BreadWinner sweats with the slippers
Drunk man on the liquor
On the front porch with the hittas
With my engine in blowing killer
When I'm with ya bitch I won't kiss her
Mane what you mean she don't listen?
Say what you mean you don't feel it?
It probably mean your shit little

Bitch I tell the truth, only truth
That's the truth
Big fine motherfucker, yea what it do
Small waistline
When she walk that ass jumping
Bitch I ain't frontin', I just wanna fuck you
Nigga I'll fuck your whole world up buckin'
I got the 50 caliber, nigga I ain't frontin'
Same nigga from the Magnolia Project
OG Boobie Black, real nigga with respect