NIPSEY HUSSLE - Big Booty Sherrie lyrics

rate me

Push shake money all in this

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You know big booty Sherrie, I know big booty Sherrie

You know big booty Sherrie, yeah I know that big Sherrie

You know big booty Sherrie, I know big booty Sherrie

you know big booty Sherrie, yeah I know that big Sherrie.

You know big booty Sherrie, I know big booty Sherrie

You know big booty Sherrie, yeah I know that big Sherrie

You know big booty Sherrie, I know big booty Sherrie

you know big booty Sherrie, yeah I know that big Sherrie.

I got a bitch named Sherrie, her nigga named Larry

we hit the club..for at we eatin berries

I don't want that sushi gotta have that strawberry

I hope that she ain't bored, I ain't fucked and if it's Harry

she let me fuck her in the car she wouldn't scary

fly ahead no tapes call it two fairy

I'm in my ass hat, and it's death for sixties

every time I'm with her, I tell it's that for cherry

she got that virgin pussy I'm tryin to pop the cherry

she wanna make love but I'm in a hurry

I'm a whip loco, yolo, your bitch on my pogo

I'm in my polo, sipping so watch the popo

I'm bout to Pall Mall, I'm in my cut door

and it's..she trained to go, she don't go

you bring your presents nigga, all I tell that bithces ho ho ho

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I hit the blust once nine nigga high,

burn hit the mall once nine nigga fly

burn dope bring her round and the bitch shy

rather heard to be thirty than to be try

yeah pull up in the savage tramp

seven niggas from seven stramps

every bitch pussy never to have

broke the home sick never that

bitch booty so big, her ass could fit on seven backs

tell the homie get some hoes,

young nigga brought like send back,

yeah I keep fall right on the bad day

she gone at least suck my dick on the bad day

I do it the fast way, hit that cash way

pistol my stash way,..in my ass tray

big booty Sherrie that's the brand winner

the dick may cook but if it's air dinner

I made her be my little hoe and the stripper

but your bitch let me fuck her and..

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When I wake up I go hard, my phone ring I show bro,

I write lost with no charge, I'm hood rich that's for sure

got bad bros with no floors, that don't shop at your store

she in the game and don't fuck with broke niggas that don't score

that's you nigga and you jealous of all the type of shit that we do nigga

all the type of bros and these type of cars we come through it nigga

get the thing of shit to turn two, 'cause when this coops nigga

fuck around and shoot nigga like O's nigga

you both nigga, here's the proof nigga

talk loud but when you see it nigga don't do shit huh,

I'm spoke nigga here's what you can do nigga

push 91 and pump my gas like you bruise nigga

when I smash off and a fast car, what a bad bro

she get a cute face, and got grass all of that back yard

very fake whenever hairy when she takes the jeans off

that you a big booty Sherrie.

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