Aaron Marcel - Blue Moon Booty

She’s the type of girl
I won’t bring home to my mom
She’s the type of girl
To make me regret hitting raw
Ya that type
I’d never make my wife but that type
The type I’d fuck all night
Ya that type
Ya that type
That night would change my life
Blue moon booty
Got ass like an orange
Man that thing is like a planet
She could put my brain in orbit
Little far but I’m for it
Ass with an orange peel
Drink it all up ya
Get me fucked up
In love cause I’m drunk
But the things like woah
Bigger than a bowling ball
You couldn’t even throw
Automatic strike
This the last night
She’s leaving tomorrow
Fuck I’m bouta get a flight
Chilling at the spotted cat
Ass so fat
That you couldn’t even spot her cat yuh
I'd twist her in positions
That’d make her feel religious
Peel her panties like an orange peel
This beer taste so delicious ooo
Hey I wanna see you
You’re all fucking talk
Don’t put me in the mood
What the fuck you gonna do
Girl you better come through
Downtown hit me back
Tell me what I gotta do
To hit it from the back
Tell me right now
Where the fuck you at
Bouta head back
Blue moon in my glass
I’m down
Tell me where you at
Wanna see you
But tonight is my last
Better act fast
I don’t know if I’ll be back
Full moon Frenchman
The moon is her ass
Downtown hit me back
Tell me what I gotta do
To hit it from the back
Tell me right now
Where the fuck you at
Bouta head back
Blue moon in my glass
I’m down
Tell me where you at
Wanna see you
But tonight is my last
Better act fast
I don’t know if I’ll be back
Blue moon booty
Got a beer I need to crack

Written by:
Aaron Marcel

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