? Oye yo vengo de una familia muy catolica No mijito, yo no mamo ninguna pinga I bumped into her at the Coco Cabana Down in Cuban town in little Havana
with it, Big booty judy, BIG BOOTY JUDY Big booty judy, BIG BOOTY JUDY Big booty judy, BIG BOOTY JUDY Big booty judy with a new town click. She fine
a little yale to make bail She said, "I'm hot baby, I can't work in this town The vice pick me up just as soon as you put me down" I said, "Shut the
your big head rest?" Now we listened to her favorite song, relaxed and laid back As I drove, her to Jersey on my big black Cadillac My big black Caddy, Caddy My big
Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan I said let me rock you that's all i wanna do Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka
we comin with my niggas and we rollin with our crew I got the nigga Yungstar from the South was wreckin this bitch comin down with cadillac with big ol
so that i'm able to sleep I'm bumpin' the beat when i heard her body talkin' to me I like what its sayin' and i love what i see You're comin' with me
scene with my white sneakers My big ass Levis, my big ass t-shirt and look around to see who I see The same fucking people who can't see me You can close
lonely but I still won't cry It's just me, myself, and I [Chorus] I walk up on the scene with my white sneakers My big ass Levis, my big ass t-shirt
town to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how you can dawg me out Make me out, take me out Deep south, my hood got more slack
Smooth tender chunks with chili beans Filled with mamma's hot bastard bacon bits And drizzled with just the right amount of thick savory sauce Drippin' with
I'm fuckin' with these out of town bitches Bitches, bitches, bitches We fuckin' with these out of town bitches Bitches, bitches, bitches We fuckin' with these out of town
out Let me see if we can make it jiggle, and shake it till it wiggle Ooh can I touch it, ooh please just a lovely little You looking fine, in my eyesight
comes naturally If I never knew the truth Well, she'd be fine with me One night she stayed over here And left her little black book behind Well, that little black book ain't little
town. With the price of oil, war of the spoils. Here's your bucket for the big bailout. Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan, We've got a lot to drink about. So pour me
spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time Girl you should be with me you should drop that bum 'Cause I got more flavor than Fruit Stripe Gum With that big
a Chevrolet And so I ran I jumped out the back window But her daddy he was waitin' with a two-by-four He beat me to the left He beat me to the right
Chevrolet I ran, I jumped out the back window But her daddy, he was waitin' with a 2 x 4 Oh, he beat me to the left, he beat me to the right The mutha