MC Chris - Booties for Breakfast lyrics

The sun's in the sky the wind's in my hair
And there's honeys 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?!

Girlfriend, when will this date end
Your end's waitin' for me
I'm cool with casual datin'
But your booty's callin' me
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

Girlfriend, when will this date end
Your end's waitin' for me
I'm cool with casual datin'
But your booty's callin' me

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 baby’s
One for each cheek or a bunch like the Bradys

Girlfriend, when will this date end
Your end's waitin' for me
I'm cool with casual datin'
But your booty's callin' me
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 heal
And you got me more boney than Ally McBeal
For real

Booties for breakfast

Girlfriend, when will this date end
Your end's waitin' for me
I'm cool with casual datin'
But your booty's callin' me

Ohhh, ohh, ohhhh oh wuh uh uh uh oh ohh
Oh, no here we go
"One more time, everybody say"
Ohhh, ohh, ohhhh oh wuh uh uh uh oh ohh
Oh, no here we go