Tyga
Red Cup (Remix)
[Hook: T-Pain]
Your boyfriend don't like me
I can't blame him
But, why he tryin' be just like me
It's kinda lame huh?
(Huh)
I don't wanna be your man
Girl I'm just bein' honest
But what you got in your pants
Got the whole club like damn

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Booty big enough, booty big enough
Your booty, your booty
Your booty big enough to put a red cup on it
Booty big enough, booty big enough
Your booty, your booty
Your booty big enough to put a red cup, cup, cup

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Ah, ay babe, this my new shit
I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing
If it don't make dollars, don't make sense
Z, wake up like I gotta get it
And I got an engine full of trunk space
I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways
7 different foreigns plus she no hablé
But I make that bitch walk for some cheesecake
Yeah, I'm the coldest n***a, icy
Looking in the mirror like I wish I can be me
She too into me, I'm more into money
My hobby's her body, that pussy's my lobby
I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it
I don't lie, hold my dick, too conceited
Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend
But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like

[Hook: T-Pain]
Your boyfriend don't like me
I can't blame him
But, why he tryin' be just like me
It's kinda lame huh?
(Huh)
I don't wanna be your man
Girl I'm just bein' honest
But what you got in your pants
Got the whole club like damn

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Booty big enough, booty big enough
Your booty, your booty
Your booty big enough to put a red cup on it
Booty big enough, booty big enough
Your booty, your booty
Your booty big enough to put a red cup, cup, cup

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
It's Kid Ink
Is, every bottle in my section?
But your ass the table top
Swing that my direction, put a red cup shot glass on your butt (Shots!)
Order 'nother round throw it round don't stop
Been off work she ain't even on clock
Still doing anything for me
Anybody asks tell 'em that's my shorty
Yeah that's my shorty
I done fell in love with a stripper
Pain you already know what it is bro
Game is all that I know how to give her
Yeah, so your man keep callin'
Girl keep it real he don't want no problems
It's me and the O.G. 40 Water
Here for the night you goin' miss me tomorrow

[Hook: T-Pain]
Your boyfriend don't like me
I can't blame him
But, why he tryin' be just like me
It's kinda lame huh?
(Huh)
I don't wanna be your man
Girl I'm just bein' honest
But what you got in your pants
Got the whole club like damn

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Booty big enough, booty big enough
Your booty, your booty
Your booty big enough to put a red cup on it
Booty big enough, booty big enough
Your booty, your booty
Your booty big enough to put a red cup, cup, cup

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
A n***a beep beep and shawty toot, toot
Blowing out there brains, car need a new roof
Looking like a superstar, when I roll through
And shawty I'm the truth, so mama what it do?
Now let’s ride out, ain’t no tripping
When we dipping to my hide-out
Big dipper cause you sipping on my bottle
Only fucking with them A-listing models
Now let’s get it like
Low fitted if you done it then I did it
If you kick it, then I'm with it
We can do this shit all-night
Your minute don’t compare to my limit
When I'm in it
And I get it
I'mma give it to you all night
I'm the shit yeah I go hard
Don’t stand in lines n***a I bogart
Bad boy celebrity cause I'm so large
And don’t need no battery cause I'm in charge

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Booty big enough, booty big enough
Your booty, your booty
Your booty big enough to put a red cup on it
Booty big enough, booty big enough
Your booty, your booty
Your booty big enough to put a red cup, cup, cup

[Bridge: T-Pain & E-40]
[E-40]
Big enough to set a cup on her booty
[T Pain]
Cup on it, cup on it
Cup on it, cup on it
Cup on it, cup on it
[E-40]
Big enough to set a cup on her booty
[T Pain]
Big enough to set a red cup, cup, cup