Lyrics:

Pound, pound the booty
Boom, Bell Biv DeVoe (Yeah, huh)
Bell Biv DeVoe (Yeah)
Yeah, on a booty mission, y'all, across the nation
Sex the booty, ayo
Honey dips, three inch pumps so high (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
And you don't stop, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Real rough on the ghetto booty style
To the R to the O to the N (Check it)

She was a fly girl from the projects
With a super dope body that I had to get
So I stepped to her
(What did you say, Ron?)
I said, 'Yo, baby, you think we could spend some time together?'
'Whatever's clever' was what she said
Then the next thing you know she was in my bed
She was doin' me, baby, and I was doin' my duty
She was a hell of a cutie (Why?)
'Cause she had a ghetto booty

('Booty') ('Smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack—, smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack—, smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack it up, smack it up, smack it up, smack—, smack—')
(Yo Biv, yo Biv)

Me, Rick and Ron was coolin' at the party
Pushed up on a sexy young hottie
I said to my man, 'Yo, watch me work'
Looked myself over quick before I started to flirt
I said, 'Yo, sweetheart, no need for introduction
But by the way, hmm, nice butt
Let's go chill so I can get to know you better'
Her first name was Loretta, she drove up a Baretta
We got to my room, she said, 'What are you gonna do?'
'Well, let me slip into something more comfortable like you'
She jumped in the sack, I had my Jim hat strapped
And then I slapped her with a taste of the bozack
Yo, the B-I-V was on a J-O-B
Most definitely gettin' it D-O-N-E
Waxin' and taxin' from 12 to 3
Yo, fellas, get yourself a girl with a ghetto booty
Thick, fat, luscious and round

('Booty') ('Smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack—, smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack—, smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack it up, smack it up, smack it up, smack—, smack—')

Ayo, Ron, yo, Ron, yo Ron
What's up with your girl named Boom Boom Belinda?
('She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember')
Yeah, yo, Mike, what's up with the super dope hooker named Linda?
('She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember')
Yeah, yo, Slick, what's up with the honey dip named Melinda?
('She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember')
She got a ghetto booty, I wanna hit it from the center
('Gettin' ready to talk about the ghetto')

It's a booty that's firm, luscious and juicy
Kinda tender like a Roni but sensitive enough to do me
The kinda booty that'll make your day
But you gotta, gotta rub it the right way
Crisp and clean, wrapped in tight jeans
Makin' all the fellas up at the clubs fiend
But yo, it's dope, so I'ma step to the cutie
And do what I gotta do to get that ghetto booty

('Booty') ('Smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack—, smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack—, smack it up, flip it, rub it down')
('Booty') ('Smack—, smack it up, flip it, rub it down, oh no')

This goes out to all the girls across the world (Say what?)
With the fat black do me baby booty backs
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
We wanna send a personal message out to all those highways
Bell Biv DeVoe be rollin' down on tour
To have all of those scrumptious booties, just chillin'
Yeah
'She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember'
'She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember'
'She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember'
'She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember'
'She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember'
'She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember'
'She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember'
'She had the kind of booty that I'd always remember'
Lick the finger and put it in the middle
And do a little little wiggle
Yeah, lick the finger and put it in the middle
And do a little little wiggle, come on (Wiggle, wiggle)
Yeah, rewind the tape (Baby, ghetto style)
Yeah, that's the way I like 'em
That's the way I like 'em
Do it big and I had to do damage, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Do it big and I had to do damage, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh