[Intro: Big Kuntry King]
You know who this is mayne
Big Kuntry King
Uh c'mon
Ay girl, ay girl, ay girl
[Chorus: Trey Songz & Big Kuntry King]
Girl, your ass is just the fattest
If I can I wanna grab it
I'm the man and you can have this
What I'm saying is you a bad bitch, a bad bitch
Girl, your ass is the fattest
Can I touch it, can I touch it, can I touch it like this?
Can I cuff it, can I cuff it, can I cuff it like this?
Can I, can I, can I, can I
What I'm saying is you a bad bitch, a bad bitch
Girl, your ass is the fattest
[Verse 1: Big Kuntry King]
I'm in love with a stripper, T-Pain don't know the half
Got 10 stacks of 1's, let the ground do the math
Throwin' money in the club, let the rain wet her ass
Lookin' for a bad bitch, guess what, she just that
Hair jet black, a ass that's fat
She's the reason why every nigga in here keep runnin' back
And hoggin' all the dances tryna get that girl to roll
Everybody gotta invitation, open car door
She's a monster on that pole, slowly slidin' down
She can easily steal your soul bouncin' that ass all around
When she hit the floor hard tryna splash up a puddle
Wonder what's the next play like she callin' out a huddle
Like a shuttle, purp smoke got us all takin' off
And she look me in my eyes while she take her clothes off
Is it her makeup or her face that pretty?
Then she whisper in my ear to tell me she comin' with me
You know who this is mayne
Big Kuntry King
Uh c'mon
Ay girl, ay girl, ay girl
[Chorus: Trey Songz & Big Kuntry King]
Girl, your ass is just the fattest
If I can I wanna grab it
I'm the man and you can have this
What I'm saying is you a bad bitch, a bad bitch
Girl, your ass is the fattest
Can I touch it, can I touch it, can I touch it like this?
Can I cuff it, can I cuff it, can I cuff it like this?
Can I, can I, can I, can I
What I'm saying is you a bad bitch, a bad bitch
Girl, your ass is the fattest
[Verse 1: Big Kuntry King]
I'm in love with a stripper, T-Pain don't know the half
Got 10 stacks of 1's, let the ground do the math
Throwin' money in the club, let the rain wet her ass
Lookin' for a bad bitch, guess what, she just that
Hair jet black, a ass that's fat
She's the reason why every nigga in here keep runnin' back
And hoggin' all the dances tryna get that girl to roll
Everybody gotta invitation, open car door
She's a monster on that pole, slowly slidin' down
She can easily steal your soul bouncin' that ass all around
When she hit the floor hard tryna splash up a puddle
Wonder what's the next play like she callin' out a huddle
Like a shuttle, purp smoke got us all takin' off
And she look me in my eyes while she take her clothes off
Is it her makeup or her face that pretty?
Then she whisper in my ear to tell me she comin' with me
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