Redfoo
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She's moving up, down, all around
She's moving up, down, all around
She's moving up, down, all around
In a high class place with a white girl ghetto
Up, down, all around
She's moving up, down, all around
She's moving up, down, all around
In a high class place with a white girl ghetto
I'm a booty man, I'm a booty man, I'm a booty man
I'm a booty man
In a high class place with a white girl ghetto
Tonight I've got a party to throw
At the party Rocnation gon' be nothing for sure
Yeah, me and my crew feeling restless
We need some more booties on the guest list
First stop is the gas station, I like to call it the ass station
I always see girls bumping it up, I stumble on up
I say Whassup! and ask questions
Excuse me, what you're doing tonight?!
I got a party at my crib, I'm picking you to invite
Uh, she got a booty that's out the frame
I nicknamed it high octane
I made her laugh, told her some of that
And in a flash, we walked away with the math
Next stop, whole foods
Me and the crew we call it hoe foods
It'd cracking on the weekend
The only place you could find a big booty on the vegan
Her name was Shelly, tattoos and a ring on her belly
The only problems that her arms were smelly
It didn't matter to me...cause all that jelly
I'm a booty man, I'm a booty man, I'm a booty man
I'm a booty man
She's moving up, down, She's moving up, down, She's moving up, down
She's moving up, down, She's moving up, down
In a high class place with a white girl ghetto
In a high class place with a white girl ghetto