Half Ounce Of Booty

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J.W. Jackson

J. W. Jackson back up in this mother fucker
Ready to kick some old type pimp shit for all the people
Here it go:

She had a half ounce,
A half ounce of booty,
Selling that shit like it was her duty
She had a half an ounce,
A half ounce of booty,
Selling that shit like it was her duty

There goes a dealer, but not the kind you think
The kind you take home to make your bed room stink
They’re all over, might even know one
They see a dollar and a dick so they pickin’ to blow one
Fucking, just to make a dollar
In the back seat they’ll make you moan and holler
But it ain’t worth it, what the fuck
AIDS and herpes just your luck
Standing on the street corner, cause that’s their biz,
Selling it like crack, cause that’s what it is
And I know it’s fun to make the bed springs bounce
But don’t buy booty when it’s by the half ounce

She had a half ounce,
A half ounce of booty,
Selling that shit like it was her duty
She had a half an ounce,
A half ounce of booty,
Selling that shit like it was her duty