Lyrics:
chest like a Superman vest
Shake Junt, hoe say it again
Shake Junt, get bucked by friends
Wondering, dreaming, constantly thinking
Tic toc skalo, tic
transgressor
(Hello!) Blinded by my hand
Cash down! Shake a leg! Glasses Man - you can't… (Shake a leg!)
The Field Mob
(Field, Field)
And also I'm bringin' this for all the girly girly's
(Must bring it)
Who like to shake it at the club
(Shake it, shake it)
Who
south)
The Field Mob
(Field, Field)
And also I'm bringin' this for all the girly girly's
(Must bring it)
Who like to shake it at the club
(Shake
through em
Do what you want to em, shawty clear the floor
With your ass high, legs bent, hands on floor
All the girls up in the club, you can shake it now
, and get groovy (get groovy)
I got a bitch that like to shake ass, she get groovy
She can multitask by sucking my dick and watching a movie
I'll invest in
She scrub em up, her legs that is
Fat puddy cat wit a head that's trill
The type of bitch have a nigga not paying bills
Fo real, by our God damn
Yeah
Dwizzy
Trooh Hippi
Shake it shake it shake it
Yeah
Shake it shake it shake it
Yeah
Shake it shake it shake it
Yeah shake it shake it shake it
Make my climax, open up them legs
Have her leg shakin', tryna grab the bed
Got the baddest bitch, so I can't be pressed
If you know 'bout Russ, you
hill
Past the steel
I Still fell real
3D 4D
Activate me
AC/DC
Sam Cooke cooking
With the B Gees
Bee keeper
Candy man creeping
Speak speakers
Heat seekers
they know I'm the man
A nigga hot, I'm finna blow just like a fan
AC/DC, how I walkin' with them bands
Walk in seven on me, they think I'm that boy
I got a little bit of hope
Like a soap on a rope
Sweeter than sour
Gettin' thinner by the hour
Fallin' fast and I'm runnin' out of gas
a trance
It's somethin' funny made by me and it's called the Biz Dance
I think the way I do it is so unique
By the way I move my hands, hip,s legs
(Island girl) (shake) (she be dancing)
Keep my bitch my side (Island girl) (shake) (she be dancing)
I keep a glock by my side (City girl) (shake) (she be
the whole damn building
I was chillin til I got hit by The ceiling
My legs trapped beneath the rubble I can’t feel them, I can’t feel them
Gotta Make sumn
Hold it! Yeah, uh! uh! some more
I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity
Get on the floor if ya got that booty
Shake what ya momma gave ya, shake what
what'd you expect
When you walk in baby love begins
When you walk by baby ooh my my
When you come around, my jaw hits the ground
When you shake your
I shall restrict the power of demons everywhere
and make myself lord of the world
Take your left leg
Shake it up and down
Lift your right leg
dizzy
Shake em up, blow they cover like a soda so fizzy
I don't go in dirty clubs to fight with these niggas
And they lie so you know I can’t grind with
legs to the stars
From 1 to 10, baby girl off the Richter
But I ain't trickin', I ain't Eliot Spitzer
Shake that ass, drop it low like a stripper
Uh, uh, some more
(Hold it)
Yeah, uh, uh, some more
I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity
Get on the floor if ya got that booty
Shake what ya momma
shake a leg, catch the wall hoe
Ya gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
[B.G.]
A c'mon, tear it down, catch the wall
me
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck wit' me
Titty bop, drop it like it's hot
Make it fall slow
Now walk wit' me, shake a leg, catch
quick
And I hit you with that, with that make ya legs shake
And I didn’t even know it was your birthday
I guess I been a little busy
By the time you
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