YNS Boogie G - Uncle PootyTang

Yea
Back to back
You know I don't play with these bitches
My Uncle PootyTang taught me that
(Grr)
Givenchy on my tip-toe and my bag (thats that drip)
Don't get what she want and she get mad (she throw fits)
Pop her on her lip if she talk back (if she trip)
My Uncle PootyTang he taught me that (Grr)
My jeweler he left piss stains on my wrist watch
Ro-Ro-Rollie on my arm can't hear it tik-toc
Whip 'em I dont do the tit for tat (I don't do that talking shit)
My Uncle PootyTang he taught me that (thats that pimping shit)
Spank her with that belt make her get in line (I'm not gone tell you but one more time now)
Shine yo pity on the rinny kine (I got no time for that shit)
Don't understand what I'm saying say it one more time (so basically)
Ahem, hoe imma whip that ass you don't give me mine (Bitch)
Bitch'll make a dollar out a dime
Couple xannys and I almost died
Then I popped an addy now I'm Frankenstein
I done switched the xannys for the perc I'm alive (He's alive)
She say she's celibate make her my bride (just cause I wanna fuck though)
Ima hit still pass her to the guys
Put her on the block make her work (work)
Swerve pull the Audi on the Curb (Skrt)
Bitch better have my merch (run it)
ODB absurd (blasted)
Bitch I'm bout my cream but no Wu-Tang (Still a goat like method man)
Pimping shit like Uncle PootyTang (thats that pimping shit)
Goldie with the pimping no lame (Grr)
Good brain make me go insane (sloppy toppy bitch)
Chopper kick like Lu Kang
And I hit the stage they scream my name
Keep that nine no bullshit Luol Dang
Hit her from the back pull her hair Scream Sa-Da-Tay
Givenchy on my tip-toe and my bag (thats that drip)
Don't get what she want and she get mad (she throw fits)
Pop her on her lip if she talk back (if she trip)
My Uncle PootyTang he taught me that (Grr)
Its Coterie Baby

Written by:
Boogie Jones

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