Big Booty Ho's
(lyrics improvised from the mind of Jamey Coffman)

Mmmbop. Shoobop.
Big Booty Ho's are comin' out the closet
Comin' right at you baby
Grab em', grab the big bootay.

Big Booty Ho's, they're working at McDonalds
I serve you some of them homecooked made from scratch biscuits.
Oh, and don't you know, they're from the ghetto
Big Booty Ho's (OW!) smack them on the wrist
Oh those big, oh (OW!) Big Booty Ho's

Oooh, ooh..Big Booty HoHo's, there's one!
Go and smacked it on the butt
Smack another big, another big booty ho,
Big Booty Ho
Smack that Ho
Put her in her place
That hootchie mama will be not messing my drugs anymore
Interfering in my business
Gonna sell them drugs, make some money.
Sing it, Ho! Sing it!!
(Quack!)Mr. Duck, ladies and gent..(OW!)
Come on that's gotta hurt!