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Kool Keith
Kool Keith
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kool Keith
Kool Keith
Songwriter
Mr. Sche
Mr. Sche
Composer

Lirik

Oh yeah
It's another magnificent collaboration
Big Scoob Eastwood
Kool Keith
We in the club, watching booties bounce
You know how we do it
Pass me the cup
Pour me up dog
It's going down from the NY
Memphis, Paris, Lulu what's up dog?
Junkadelic music
It's the remix ****
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Who can stop me on the court?
It must be a Mack truck or a fat chick that work at the airport
Your woman is a regular domestic cat, I like 'em import
When I finger roll, traffic stop in New York, watch me emerge
They ASPCA scoop these puppies off the curb
Ladies purr when I put my hand in they fur
They all scream for food, extra ketchup on the hamburger
Dan Quayle, bringing 'em home in the Winnebago
They rocking the shorts for the video on cable
Everything I say is imperial fatal
Rappers act nice, you might get a baked potato
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
I done had too many drinks tonight
And when they roll they booty it's like kryptonite
My eyes are blurry, hands get touchy
Too much booty, sweaty, musty
Husky, love the amazon gigantic queens
Love when she go 'round and under the swing
Hope she ain't ate no tacos or beans
Girl don't be rude to me
Flex, the high heels looking like stacks
Throw the five dollar bills to your back
If you do good then I might come back
Sit down and have us a smoke and snack
I can ask things like "How you do that?"
I can ask things like "Why you do that?"
I don't really mind 'cause the booty goes clap
Got sweat on the line, give your butt a big snap
Booty clap, make it snap
It's going 'round and 'round
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
It's going 'round and 'round
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
It's going 'round and 'round
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
It's going 'round and 'round
(It's time to work it baby)
The crowd stare, the crowd bear
Ladies dance around and shake they hair
The freaky trainer calls 'em over here
They climb up on the table near the chandelier
I'm Ty Vanderbeer, with two checks we up in here
We up here posing in here
De La Cassiere, AKA Fred Astaire
Custom written for the soft kitten flow never bitten
Some waiting ladies forever sitting
Yes sir word, I'm captain of Great Britain
There's no other, she rise with the apron on in the kitchen
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
Let's go around, go around
(It's time to work it baby)
Yeah, I'm 'bout to hit the bar
Get the last drink for the night 'fore they send me home
Pour it up, girls coming back
They wanna touch on my face and my chrome
Feels good, feels good
Real gangsters sitting up in the club already
They know how we do it
Never fall in love, I'm a thug
Poetry, the best and the biggest booties around
I wanna touch 'em, bounce
Get in her ear, real good
I wanna grip 'em, yeah
She the baddest thing around
Make me wanna hit that, so pretty
The booty snap, the booty clap
I wanna get that
Booty clap, make it snap
It's going 'round and 'round
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
It's going 'round and 'round
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
It's going 'round and 'round
(It's time to work it baby)
Booty clap, make it snap
It's going 'round and 'round
(It's time to work it baby)
Written by: Kool Keith, Mr. Sche
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