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    Baby Cham / Lyrics

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    "Fat Punanny (Hottie Hottie Girl)" Lyrics

    Baby Cham

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    Ft. Majic Massey

    Intro: Baby Cham
    Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Madhouse!!!
    With another one, with another one
    Yo shorty's buff lookin tuff dat a murda
    She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
    Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
    Uh! Uh! Uh! dat a murda

    Chorus: Majic Massey
    Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
    Keepin it, street, livin on, top
    Keep it tighter with your body rider
    Cause all the fellas goin non stop
    Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
    Keepin it, street, livin on, top
    Keep it tighter with your body rider
    Cause all the fellas goin non stop

    Verse 1: Baby Cham (Majic Massey)
    She have di body weh seh rae pon di Coca Cola shape
    Pon di goods to keep n**** head turnin turnin
    She's like a rose lookin hot inna di clothes
    Mama seat is on fire she's burnin burnin
    Could it be fair I had to do a double take
    When mi see di booty shake my body yearnin yearnin
    She have it all have di rudeboy dem a fall
    Man I saw her at di mall I had to holla (Hey yo!!!)

    Chorus: Majic Massey
    Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
    Keepin it, street, livin on, top
    Keep it tighter with your body rider
    Cause all the fellas goin non stop
    Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
    Keepin it, street, livin on, top
    Keep it tighter with your body rider
    Cause all the fellas goin non stop

    Verse 2: Baby Cham
    Fat catty like (*Whoa) big body like (*Whoa)
    Hotty hotty like (*Whoa) got doe drink mo'
    Girl drop it like (*Whoa) can yuh pop it like (*Whoa)
    Then hop it like (*Whoa) swing low never flow
    Girl every man a stare cau dem jeans weh yuh wear
    Sure yuh got it in di front and yuh not lackin in di rear
    Yah di star I'm di flare and yuh floppin wid di stare
    Everywhere yuh go yuh hear (Hey yo!)

    Chorus: Majic Massey
    Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
    Keepin it, street, livin on, top
    Keep it tighter with your body rider
    Cause all the fellas goin non stop
    Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
    Keepin it, street, livin on, top
    Keep it tighter with your body rider
    Cause all the fellas goin non stop

    Verse 3: Baby Cham
    I'm in the mood I'm feelin right so I'm partyin tonight
    Raise your glasses for the shorties up in here who keep it tight
    I'm high like a kite and I caught her in my site
    Mi seh big up all di girls dem up in here who keep it tight
    Cho! I can't speak mami, give me a peep mami
    Yuh have di body weh mi seek I wanna, I wanna

    Chorus: Majic Massey
    Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
    Keepin it, street, livin on, top
    Keep it tighter with your body rider
    Cause all the fellas goin non stop
    Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
    Keepin it, street, livin on, top
    Keep it tighter with your body rider
    Cause all the fellas goin non stop

    Outro: Baby Cham
    With another one, with another one
    Yo shorty's buff lookin tuff dat a murda
    She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
    Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
    Uh! Uh! Uh! dat a murda
    With another one, with another one
    Yo shorty's buff lookin tuff dat a murda
    She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
    Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
    Uh! Uh! Uh! dat a murda
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2006.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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