B.B.B. - Original

Lyrics for B.B.B. - Original

Scolo! D-Rock, D-Rock Girl, get on it quick and don't give me no lip 'Cause I need me a lift 'fore I go on this trip You want some time, you be all in my ear You be talkin' so much, I just start up a fuss No cap, but you say I'm crazy Girl, you were supposed to be having my baby Girl, let me know 'fore I walk out this door 'Cause I need it for sure and I feel like you played me And I know you know better, I'm a go-getter I got your lipstick all over my Dior sweater You want your hair pulled and your back smacked real hard? You gon' find out, messin' with an old player Well, make your mind up, who you wanna roll with you? You want a hole filler or you want a toe licker? You want a young boy ridin' on a four-wheeler Or you want a grown man who can drive pole in you? (Drive!) See, when you do that maneuver you do with your booty 'Round me, I be losing my cool I try not to look, but you know what you're doing I start rocking up, gotta sit on the stool You put on a show, you should be on the tube You back it up on me, I went with my move The money on deck if I say it's on deck Because Jubi ain't one of them dudes, shake it Big booty friend, big booty friend Shake for me, friend, shake for me, friend Take all of this, take all of this from me Make all of this, make all of this money Big booty friend, big booty friend Shake for me, friend, shake for me, friend Take all of this, take all of this from me Make all of this, make all of this money I be dragging the wagon, you know that it's loaded Big ol' booty, I know how to tote it When I walk in the room, they be focused They be thinking they cool, I'm the coldest Need me a hitter that cut like an animal Ghetto cookie, you know that it's magical You got a stick, hope it come with some stamina We could put on a show with a camera Put it on the floor, we don't need a bed And no, you can't hit if it ain't with the head It never was free, better come with the bread And don't ask me nothing, you heard what I said So give me that stick and then give it a kiss If you use a little spit, then I might make you grip I heard what you said, you like that little trick Well, I want some bread and a hit of that trick That's handing out money and buying new whips Cash out on Chanelly and take me on trips You know that it's heavy, you see by the hips If the money ain't ready, then find a new chick Big booty friend, big booty friend Shake for me, friend, shake for me, friend Take all of this, take all of this from me Make all of this, make all of this money Big booty friend, big booty friend Shake for me, friend, shake for me, friend Take all of this, take all of this from me Make all of this, make all of this money