Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boottee, artist - Benzino. Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
Boottee |
| Uh, Check it out |
| Here it goes |
| Step up in the club, what did I see? |
| B double O double T double E |
| All 'round me |
| Duckin the tricks around me |
| Look it’s soft as Downey |
| Never wait for the plug, she found me |
| As I nod to the beat, and down some Re-mi |
| Gettin tit-ty, smokin minty, gettin crispy |
| Dimes in line from the shine, they can’t miss me |
| I rep the 3, Benzino and Twice G |
| I rep the Bean, I hold it down for my team |
| Make no mistakes, I wanna rake that backyard |
| Keepin mad links in the 'yac (?) |
| Lord, Lord, check the design |
| Joe Dash but I’m tryin to make that ass mine |
| Player always on the grind scopin some take home |
| Creepin, bonin, see you in the mo’nin |
| Booty, booty |
| Booty, booty |
| I see booty |
| I see booty |
| Uh, aiyyo, it’s time to shake that ass baby |
| Wiggle it and make it last baby |
| Take it off and I’ll give you a little cash baby |
| Booty bangin like the bass in the cape, uh |
| Call your friends, come and hang with my click, uh |
| Come to the mansion with that think and them tits, uh |
| You can get it if you slimmer your thick, uh |
| Aiyyo it’s T.R., I be the dude from the east |
| Collaboration with the Made man, movin ya feet |
| Aiyyo my party people dance to this (uh) |
| Get ya roll on, wave ya hands to this (what) |
| Ladies show ya thong, drop ya pants to this (wha-what) |
| Hop inside the Benz and get tampered with |
| You can get it even if your glamourous, feel me, feel me? |
| The way you shake that ass it’s like you tryin to kill me |
| I’m with the sex you need, so baby heal me |
| Teddy Ted and Made Men, what you forgot me |
| Boottee ass niggas that’s there for blastin |
| Smith and Wesson turn ya into ashes |
| Assassin, that’s me if ya askin |
| Get ya frame bent up, wrapped in plastic |
| Who got the game mastered? |
| Benzino, bastard |
| I lasted, stepped the game up and passed it |
| Boottee ass niggas wanna do this thug shit |
| Flash all night but your jewels are busted |
| We cop bottles, flocks, my motto’s |
| Benzino’s 'bout to drop, and that’s a problem |
| Matta fact, that’s a promise |
| You spit trash, your man is garbage |
| I whip cars, fast and forty |
| 7 Class, six sedans aboard us |
| Boottee ass niggas wanna please the ass man |
| Fake copin whips, no cash protection |
| Get outta here! |
| Ridin thru these streets in my Range, and all I see is. |
| (Booty, booty, booty, booty) |
| Pull up to the club on dubs, and look at here |
| (Booty, booty, booty, booty) |
| Bitch type niggas try to creep, they whole crew. |
| (Booty, booty, booty, booty) |
| Don’t cock block, stick a dime in the G for the. |
| (Booty, booty, booty, booty) |
| I see booty, I see booty |