Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
That thang is tough
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
That Thang is tough

Yeah
She better back it up
And make that thang
Drop
Like a dump truck
I'm tryna pick her up
Like a pick up
But I ain't got no game
Hick up
Damn why she gotta
Be so quick
To look me
Up and down
Then frown
And judge me off my
Kicks
You simple minded
Ughhhh
See
I want you on my team
But I need you to believe
And we'll be rollin in the
Greeeen (greeeen)
Cuz I'm the black
Steve Jobs
So excuse me
If I'm workin
Yeah you
Hear them claps
Takin em to church and
Got you feeling like Nas
Back in the 90's
Like
I know I can
Chill chill
I want all my royalties
For real
Treat me like I'm royalty
Cuz you know I'm royalty
Yeah

Tryna get you to
My place
I'm Tryna get you to
My place
Is that okayyyy

Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
That thang is tough
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
That Thang is tough

Some like apples
And others like oranges
Aren't you just
The apple of my eye
Crack a smile
Don't wanna see you
Teary eyed
Poke her in the eye
Am I that type of guy?
Why ask why
You already know the answer
And hey
Hey hey hey
Fuck cancer
Don't you think I'm handsome
Shooting my kids off
And now your momma
Got a grandson
The boy worth so much
I should be held for ransom

Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
That thang is tough
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
Shawty gotta
Big Ol' Butt
That Thang is tough