Letra da Música That Booty de Bad Man Incorporated

I ain't a hater, but I ain't a lover neither
I just gotta ask why the booty's getting bigger
I like the little booty's that fit into my hand
Not the giant ones that feel like sacks filled with sand
Ya know those signs when a ghetto booty's comin
I've had them both don't which is best for lovin

I don't know why, I don't understand
why the booty just can't fit into the palm of your hand
They give a little wiggle and they giggle all night.
Maybe ride the wave, its like a giant pillow fight.

Whats the deal with the gold plates on your teeth?
Dont you like the whiteness that lies just underneath
What happens at the airport walking through detectors
alarms going off like immigrant defectors.
Do you use toothpaste to keep those fuckers clean
I must say these motherfuckers look so mean

I don't know why, I cannot understand
those white teeth are the common bond of man
Sure the shiny gold will say that you may have money
but coloring your teeth to resemble rotting honey?

Yo motherfuckers bustin caps in peoples asses
I don't think its to supress the greenhouse gasses.
But what the hells a "mofo" why can it be bad or good
what happened to the "neighbor" and "neighborhood"?
Busta cap, busta rhyme, who is busta anyway
Straight outta compton, ghetto booty walks this way.

I don't know why, I don't understand
why the booty just can't fit into the palm of your hand
they give a little wiggle and it jiggles all night.
maybe ride the wave, its like a giant pillow fight