Childz - LBM Lyrics

Go lil booty

Go lil booty



Lil booties matter

My lil hips been getting fatter aye aye



Aye

Don't show that bitch the bag

She gone get ideas

Uh

10 bands all in cash

She got throat of Steel

(No cap)

Know them bitches mad

Let's just keep it real

Cause that little booty pussy gotta different feel

Oh you gotta lil grip

Ima hit off the rip

Take the D like I'm rich

Oh shit I'm rich

See why you doing tricks

Slow it down at the tip

F*ckd around with a pimp

Oh you never seen a bag

I'ma show you how to flip

Bust it down let it sit

Bust it down til it fit

Ass all in them jeans

Know that lil booty mean

Do that lil booty thing

Put ya hands on the ground

Make that lil booty fling

She ain't dancing for the free

She ain't poppin for the gram

Her hands out with a fee

Ima give her what she needs

Go lil booty

Go lil booty go

Go lil booty go

Go lil booty go go go

Lil booties matter

My lil hips been getting fatter aye aye

Go lil booty

Go lil booty go

Go lil booty go

Go lil booty go



Go

Corner float

Toot toot lil booty

We truly slept on

Snap on him

Then tell him take that L back home

Literal-ly

Niggas be

Sleep

Might take yo

Keys

Snatch a bag and flee

Nigga

Yee

Lil booty have'em gone

Swirling on it though

Swinging if you want

But can you catch low

Stop it

Drop it

Then drop it slow

Lil booty go Lil booty go

Lil booties matter

My lil hips been getting fatter aye aye

Go lil booty

Go lil booty go

Go lil booty go

Go lil booty go