Booty Jam The Key of Awesome

[Intro]
Let's kick it, posse in effect
Word to your mother
Haha, I just made the phrase up, homeboy

[Verse 1]
I used to be dope fresh chillin'
My threads were super fly
But I've been stone-cold illin'
Since my booty well went dry
Girl, your beauty is futuristic
Like 1993
But your booty must be sadistic
Because it's torturing me
Every night I spray my wrists
I buy you diamonds and K-Swiss
I'm so sick of getting dissed
By these chicken-head skeezers
I would never tried to front
Just to get inside your car
Your heart so cold, your booty's so hot
What your man got that I ain't got?

[Chorus]
Booty jam (say what?)
He can do the booty jam (huh?)
And if you wanna be my man (I do, it's true)
You got to learn to do the
Booty jam
Sweeping across the land
Even bigger than Ms. Pac-Man (no)
I'll sell my soul to learn it