Shake It For Me(Album Version (Explicit)) feat. Diddy,Ghostface Killah,Peedi Peedi

歌詞

[Chorus] Pass another shot of that Patron Shorty I'm goin', why chu goin' with me After this, tonight I'm goin' home You wanna come, shorty come with me Now I wanna see you get your hands up Shorty wanna shake it for me Ladies if you with me, get your hands up Shake it, shake it, shake it for me Lil nasty bitch Cute face, slim waist, nice ass and tits It's a damn shame that lil' sweet thing ain't nothin' but a freak thing "In Love With A Stripper" like T-Pain Er' weekday, up in the club like Lis' Raye Makin' niggas make it rain like Lil Wayne Boy, mami tottsie rollin' that pole I ain't Peedi Peedi baby, I just know what I know Call me Iceberg baby, Pimpin' Ken on a stroll Got the right one baby, wouldn't give you a cold No, but I could give you the coat Pimps up, hoes down, bank roll all froze Mack keep em looking pretty, but won't give em no dough Uncle Diddy run the city, butch you ain't know? Now let that thing bounce, drop slow And show out your outsides, you know how it go, oh [Chorus] I'm at my maximum, I'm fully loaded Baby girl c'mon, roll with it Don't be askin' them if I'm gon bomb Like the atom or the a-tom, just order the dom B Mack and them, you better know it Nab hoes, after the show, she gon show it That hoe, I told you she gon do it The loads is full, she let me smash in the Buick I'm comin' for clothes, these hoes, we goin' through it Pull out my gat, she though I was goin' shoot her Mr. P Crakk Cocaine, I got rulers My mind in the gutter, and my heart in the sewer I kick a bitch to the curb, I keep it movin' Married to the game, I love my money and my music Half Puerto Rican and black, they think I'm Jewish I don't give em shit, and they keep comin' back to it [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah Now come and sit yo big ass down Right here on daddy legs, now hush, take a sip of the brown Lap dance on it, leave a white stain on my Levis This the twat team, I'm a show you how we ride Through a lasso over your hips, rustle your mean thighs You bow-legged too? I'm a hit it from all sides Uh huh, we brought the bar, you bought the bar Beans got the big lighter out, waiting to spark Word up, dance floors, noise, asses shaking And she winding that body like she got Jamaican Asians, sistas, blacks, bad Caucasians Get em all Goosed up, then I persuade them To bounce to the c-r-i-b Shorty to young, sorry, gotta chill in the lobby It's the penthouse, big couch, get digged out You bring your lil' male friends, I get kicked out [Chorus]