Booty Holiday

Oooh, uuooh Gad The Screamer You got that booty Let it whip They tryna bully you Let them be You got that booty baby Let it whip They tryna bully you Let them be I could never bring me back Anytime I'm dead and gone But shorty got me living Like I got a hundred souls See the G's  tryna get her And they really got to asking Do she do that when she twerking And I'm like, 'Oh yeah, she does' Shorty got me moping With the way she get it in I'm tryna focus all the way But it ain't easy cuz I'm losing it She inviting me My God, Oh my, oh my She gonn' kill me with the way She going doin-doin! Gotta get away Shorty got me on A first class flight For the booty holiday, aye! (The booty holiday, eh) I feel like I just Hit the red light, ooh aah! Cuz she's got me On a first class flight For the booty holiday, aye! (The booty holiday) I wanna travel Deep inside you Without a passport Make you shiny with my liquid You should call me castor All I wanna see Is your booty whipping Give you something to eat Like you do in mama's kitchen, ah I wanna hear you Singing loud and moaning Make you lazy early in the morning Cuz  you're inviting me My God, oh my, oh my She gonn' kill me with the way She going doin-doin Gotta get away Shorty got me on A first class flight For the booty holiday, (The booty holiday) I feel like I just Hit the red light, ooh aaah! Cuz she's got me On a first class flight For the booty holiday iiee eh! (The booty holiday) You got that booty Let it whip They tryna bully you Let them be You got that booty baby Let it whip They tryna bully you Let them be, hey! Gad The Screamer Odogwu!