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Booti Call (K.C. Miami Mix) - Blackstreet
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Booti Call (K.C. Miami Mix) Blackstreet

Booti Call (K.C. Miami Mix) - Blackstreet
[Intro: Teddy Riley & Blackstreet]
Yeah, this goes out to all the pirates and pirettes
We got this booty call goin'
Come on, everybody sing
Ain't no call like a booty call
'Cause a booty call just don't stop
(Hey, come on now)
Ain't no call like a booty call
'Cause a booty call just don't stop
(Come on, come on, come on now)
Ain't no call like a booty call
'Cause a booty call just don't stop (One more time)
Ain't no call like a booty call
'Cause a booty call just don't stop
Come on, come on, did the fellas make that booty call? (Hell yeah)
Say did the fellas make that booty call? (Hell yeah)
Say did the ladies make that booty call? (Hell yeah)
Say did the ladies make that booty call? (Hell yeah)
Break it down now
Check it

[Verse 1: Pirate]
Yo, two in the morning, sittin' in the room
Called you up because I wanna zoom-zoom in poom-poom
Girl, don't front, tell me what you want
Grab my sneaks then I grab my blunt
Meet me on the corner, baby, just you
Plus your crew 'cause you know how we do
On the down low, you won't forget
See, I keep it real, it's a full course meal
A pie for dessert - honey, wear that skirt
And me and you tear the roof off the mutha
Never had a lover 'til you had a swashbuckler
See, that's Pirate talk, and I walk the walk
Baby, you can leave if it ain't what you thought
But you're goddamn skippy it is
Been doin' it for years, better ask your peers
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