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New booty
You gon´ be somebody´s sweet cherry pie down there
You better come up here
Shit, I ain´t nobody Hostess Twinkie, homie

You will when they pull a finger out ya ass
Huh?

The alphabet boys wanna prosecute him
The homies in the hood say they wanna shoot him
He came in hard, but a little fruity
Walked off soft, you´s a new booty
Walked off soft, he´s a new booty
When you hit the yard, you´s a new booty
You better have some guards, you a new booty
Pull your pants up, young loc, ´cause you some new booty

I done seen niggas hit the yard, gangbang rookie
When he came home, he was soft as a cookie
It´s rules to this shit, it´s in the gangbang booklet
From Long Beach to Brooklyn, you better have a look in

Nigga, be careful of what you do and what you say
And make sure your niggas is A-OK
A1 from day one, I don´t have to wonder
You see, I came up in the hood so the hood´ll never take me under

The alphabet boys wanna prosecute him
The homies in the hood say they wanna shoot him
He came in hard but a little fruity
Walked off soft, you´s a new booty
Walked off soft, he´s a new booty
When you hit the yard, you´s a new booty
You better have some guards, you a new booty
Pull your pants up, young loc, ´cause you some new booty

Notice how everything on the streets ain´t in here

Yeah, homie, he in here (Yeah cuz, he in here)
Back against the wall on a call, tryna get home
Loved by a few, so everybody on your dizzown
You can´t trust him, him, her, or him either
Better learn the law, my nigga, if you ain´t legal
You see, I don´t have to wonder
You see, I came up in the hood so the hood´ll never take me under

The alphabet boys wanna prosecute him
The homies in the hood say they wanna shoot him
He came in hard but a little fruity
Walked off soft, you´s a new booty
Walked off soft, he´s a new booty
When you hit the yard, you´s a new booty
You better have some guards, you a new booty
Pull your pants up, young loc, ´cause you some new booty

Stack your plate, rack the gate, eyes up behind the wall
Pay attention, stay attentive, man, you better watch your dawgs
´Cause they´ll be the last ones to bail you out
But they´ll be the first ones to sell you out
Nowhere to turn, so you better have a lookout
Barbecue picnic, chicken, nigga, you the cookout
But me, I don´t have to wonder
You see, I came up in the hood so the hood´ll never take me under

The alphabet boys wanna prosecute him
The homies in the hood say they wanna shoot him
He came in hard but a little fruity
Walked off soft, you´s a new booty
Walked off soft, he´s a new booty

When you hit the yard, you´s a new booty
You better have some guards, you a new booty
Pull your pants up, young loc, ´cause you some new booty

Oh
What the homies gon´ say now?
I´m somebody´s bitch