Booty Holiday Lyrics

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!