Ms. Fat Booty (6 PM) lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


[Intro: Sample]
I know I can't afford to stop
For one moment, that it's too soon to forget

[Verse 1: Josh Man]
Ms. Fat Booty, why don't you come over here
And sit that thang on me real quick, oh, my dear
I don't mean to be impolite or brash about it
But you anatomically impossible, gotta ask about it
How ya hips so wide with that 5'4 frame?
That rear knocking too, make me feel like I'm a lame
Glad you mine, baby girl, you my weakness
Every day with you it's like romance season

[Chorus: Josh Man]
La-da-da-da-da-da-da
You run over me like water
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Make me want to dance Bachata
Ms. Fat Booty, what's your address?
Tryna see what's under that dress
When I met you, I was a mess
But now, yes yes, I'm blessed

[Verse 2: Josh Man + Matt Man]
Hours gone by, still waiting on that text
Tick tock, heart knocks tryna see what she gon' say next
See the dots pop up, hold up bro, she gon' say something
"Hey, what you doing daddy" with the winking emoji
Oh sh*t, that chick really gunning for your di*k
Damn bruh, my homie Joshie really killing it
Aye, don't gas me up, still gotta learn, I'm a Padawan
Not for long, but be careful, boy you know the pus*y strong
f*ck it bro, I'm tryna take some risks and cop a challenge
I can manage, no damage, but should I bring the camera?
f*ck no, you a dumbass
Chill, no having-fun ass
f*ck it, I'ma cuff it, I ain't bluffing, I'ma beat it, it ain't nothing
Yeah right, boy, bet you too scared to do all that
f*ck off brother, relax
[Chorus: Josh Man]
La-da-da-da-da-da-da
You run over me like water
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Make me want to dance Bachata
Ms. Fat Booty, what's your address?
Tryna see what's under that dress
When I met you, I was a mess
But now, yes yes, I'm blessed
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