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Short Skirts Lyrics - Singles - Baby Bash

Come on now, why you wanna do us like that girl 

Come on now, got a skirt pulled up to your crack girl 

Come on now, I love it when you show us that cat girl 

 

Come on now, later on after barking and chat girl 

Come on now, look at you freaking the cage girl 

Come on now, now everybody seeing them legs girl 

Come on now, you got this whole place in a rage girl 

 

Come on now, can your boy get at least a little page girl 

Come on now, let your back break I can't wait 

To see you in them high heels, making the track shake 

I stack weights, so you know money ain't a thang though 

It's Baby Bash, Superman in a Kango 

 

[Chorus] 

I like the short skirts, short skirts 

I love the boppers in the short skirts, short skirts 

Rolling on choppers in the shorts skirts, short skirts 

My little mama's in a short skirts, short skirts 

And H-Town love the short skirts, short skirts 

And California love the short skirts, short skirts 

And Arizona love the short skirts, short skirts 

And Oklahoma love the short skirts, short skirts 

And Sanitone 

 

I walk in the club, in my big black boots 

I look around and see em all flock in a group 

Dancing in a circle, but I'm slow as a turtle 

'Cause I be sipping on syrup until my tongue turn purple 

 

I just did a show, for ten thousand mo' 

I'm a go buy a diamond for my pinky toe 

And if that diamond ring don't shine 

I'm a hit somebody baby mama from behind 

 

She get it free, she don't need no I.D. she V.I.P. 

Join the booty contest, and walk away with a G 

Oh MI-oh-ma, oh ma-oh-MI 

She got the shortest skirt in his-tory 

 

I think she's a les, she does what I says 

Look how she freaking young Happy Perez 

She's the best, she love me even though I'm a nut 

'Cause I be counting so much cash, I get paper cuts 

 

[Chorus] 

 

I love to see you pop pop, up and down just like a drop top 

Whoop wop, mama cita you looking too hot 

You shop, as by wild on fire 

I ain't gone lie, I wanna play with that tie 

 

'Cause I'm a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade 

You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade 

 

We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers 

I'm the one that bought Cinderella, her glass slippers 

Paint drippers, skirt rippers, city slickers 

All these fly strippers, just wanna lick us 

 

They kiss us, they hug us, short skirts by the dozens 

I done went through all her sisters and cousins 

 

Short skirts short skirts, the Big Apple love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and Florida love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and Albuquerque love the 

Short skirts short skirts, Louisiana love the 

 

Short skirts short skirts, and Alabama love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and Kansas City love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and Mississippi love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and Michigan love the 

 

Short skirts short skirts, and Salt Lake City love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and in Seattle love the 

Short skirts short skirts, them black girls with a 

Short skirts short skirts, them white girls with a 

 

Short skirts short skirts, and Filipinas love the 

Short skirts short skirts, sexy latinas love the 

Short skirts short skirts, simoan girls love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and my colitas with a 

 

Short skirts short skirts, and my fahitas love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and Baby Beeshy love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and SPM love the 

Short skirts short skirts, and Happy P love the 

 

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