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Utwór: Shake somethin

  • wykonawca: Mystikal
  • wyświetleń: 610


     Chorus:
  Twerk somethin'
  Shake somethin'
  Twerk somethin'
  Shake somethin'
  Twerk somethin'
  Shake somethin'
  Bring that ass over here
  Twerk somethin'
  Shake somethin'
  Twerk somethin'
  Shake somethin'
  Twerk somethin'
  Shake somethin'
  Shake that ass over here
  
  [Mystikal]
  Oh
  You think I can't see you over there shakin' your ass
  Watchin' you bouncin' your tities, I almost dropped my glass
  I can't be trippin' on a big ol' booty
  I'm supposed to be a star
  When you see them tanks, you know who we are
  You on a mission with your pussy
  You after my papers, straight asshole naked on your way to my table
  So I played it cool, and tried to act surprised
  Knowin' damn well I've been watchin' this bitch from the side of my eye
  She looked my in my face and said "Don't I know your name?"
  You out the South, y'all bout it, you wanna get entertained?
  I said B, I'm not tryin' to be too much, but I'm chillin' tonight
  My mouth said no, my dick's sayin' fuckin' right
  Man fuck all that shit, I ain't bout to pay this woman to party
  Till she turned around, bent over, her pussy hung on my body
  Damn, you know what bro, this pussy might be worth somethin'
  Go ahead girl, handle your business
  Twerk somethin'
  
  Chorus X2
  
  [Mia X]
  
  There's gonna have to be a whole lotta big bills wavin' in the air
  To make me shake it work it twerk it, take a nigga there
  To the sky, get 'em racked up
  Tryin' to have relations, dick at atten-hut
  What, what
  Whoa now daddy, love to love ya baby
  But you know you gotta pay me, prolly got a old lady
  And a few rug rats at home to feed
  But you tryin' to run that line
  What you think, you Gineuwine the bachelor
  I'll pass you like you don't exist
  And part my ass like the red sea, and tell you to kiss
  You be the same nigga known to get your fuckin' mack on
  And call the wife, it's so precise, and say you won't be back home
  Mama's sunshine all in your face with that southern wine
  Rodeo style till your toes curl and I'll be
  Laying in the gap so picture perfect
  Now do you really wanna see a bitch twerk it?
  
  Chorus X 2
  

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