New Booty

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