The Ass Song

Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass (ay), ass, ass, ass
I'm tryna see some ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
She wanna see some cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
Throwin' hundreds out the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Turn around, baby, show me all that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass

Baby, what you gon' do with it?
If she throwin' all that ass like a nigga won't have me
Tell that nigga, "Pull up, girl," I bet he won't match me
Tell her, "Bring a friend, I got six in her back seat"

Yeah, pull up to the car with a set of twins
Attitude, I know how to deal with ten of them
Round two, yeah, she wanna run it back again
Said she got a man, fuck it, let me see some

Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
She wanna see some cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
Throwin' hundreds out the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Turn around, baby, show me all that ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass