Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tarrance Lamar Taylor
Songwriter
Lyrics
Look at that
Look at that
Look at that ass baby look at that
Aye aye ayeeee
Look at that
Look at that ass baby look at that
Aye Aye ayeee
Look at that
Look at that ass baby look at That
Aye Aye ayeee
Look at that
Look at that ass baby look at That
Aye Aye ayeee
And She got ass them jeans
She throwin it back in them jeans
I seen it clap in them jeans
Like whoa
The prettiest ass that ive seen
Junk Wobble around in my dreams
Look Baby got back back there
Like baby double stacked back there
Might go and double back back there
Beep beep bring it back back there
Cake cakes
Baby gone one Bust it down dont wait wait
Know you do this for real no play play
Nigga be done Flew the girl out for the bae cae
2-Good in the house from the great 8
Ass fat make it do the Harlem shake K
Yea Gone work it out baby shake weight
The girl get a lil scrappy ok kaaay
And She finna show me its real
She poppin it back them heels
She here for thrills
That ass ideal
I go for the kill
And I aint gone cap it I like it 4 real
She might get a meal
Wait
She got a whole lotta skill
Ima coach it like Phil
She poppin and dropping I'm coppin ah feel
Now I coppin ah seat I'ma watch it and chill
Look at that
Look at that
Look at that ass baby look at that
Aye aye ayeeee
Look at that
Look at that ass baby look at that
Aye Aye ayeee
Look at that
Look at that ass baby look at that
Aye Aye ayeee
Look at that
Look at that ass baby look at that
Aye Aye ayeee
Look at that
Writer(s): Tarrance Taylor
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