“Booty Queen”
She’s gotta a pair of jeans
Size five
That she knows she’s gotta
Suck it in
So she can fit in them
It’s one of those nights
When the freaks
Come out
And she’s gonna be dressed to get her freak on
She stands in line
With the other girls
Cocking a hip so the guys can see
Giving them a sight
They can have in their dreams
And you know
They’re gonna want the same thing
When they look at me
I know I’ve got a lotta sass
And I’ll go out to shake my ass
Whenever I feel the need
I’m not gonna be your booty queen
She’s got that rhythm
With the dance beat
She knows she’s got you by the balls
Down on your knees
Begging please
For a striptease in the VIP
Or maybe in a hotel room
If it gets that dirty
She puts on her lip gloss
Knowing all the others are in envy
Of her enticing physique
Yeah, she thinks it’s tough to beat
But I have to entreat
That when you look at me
You won’t want the same thing
I know I’ve got a lotta sass
And I’ll go out to shake my ass
Whenever I feel the need
I decide when that will be, will be
All hail
To the booty queen
She can shake it like a washing machine
So fresh and so clean, so clean
The booty queen
All hail