Lyrics:
gettin' cash with it
Pretty face, slim waste, fat ass with it.
[CHORUS-Repeats]
(Trick Daddy) VERSE3: See I can tell by yo' smile
Girl you got yo' freak
and EBT
The government got me
Y'all mad behind screens
Debating validity
I'm chilling watching the Girls Gone Wild DVD, man
They scamming credit cards
I
up in
New York my whole life i would
Go to the block and hang out with
My home girls on the weekend
And then Monday through Friday I was
Having
money huh
Fuck a bitch, I'd rather see this money come
You can't see me no more
I'm out in the country chump
With a girl from Capetown and
I got her from
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You and I, you and me
Dance girl, ev'rybody on the floor, ev'rybody dance on the floor
Dance on the floor, ev'rybody dance
Ridin' a horse this no cheetah
She give me brain when I don't even need her
Drippy as fuck please sign me to Adidas
Yeezy slides on me but where is
or leave yo' girl and move to Vegas with a STABLE of strippers?
{C.I.}
Yo.. I wouldn't dance with the devil, the stocks are too hot
And if Jordan played
J what up nigga
Yeah
I got my boy in here recording me
You know what it is with me
Haha
Yeah girl
Wiggle don't make me tell you again
Nah
Don't
do with all that body
{Shake it up all night}
Careful with that thing before you hurt somebody
{Tell me what you like}
Let 'em know
Let's dance
Grab a brush, mic drop
Sold out concert in the bathtub
Goodnight, bad girls wanna have fun
Moonwalk in the kitchen with my socks off
I'm all that,
see a nigga on the upswing
In a black tux with cufflinks
When you're the reason that every single girl in the party
Wanna dance and cuff drinks
When
and disco
I take cities by storm
Drop deep like hills in San Francisco
Cookout with hoodrats and fried chicken and Crisco
After dinner, girls come over in
no, no
I know you
Girl, you're so cool
And you're my friend
Let's do the alien dance
Let's do the alien dance
Let's do the alien dance
Let's do
dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Excuse me, what is your
to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no
bones in your body and you was made
dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Excuse me, what is your
the reality,
Teddy, dance for me. Yeah.
Shake, shake it, baby.
Shake, shake it.
Shake, shake it, baby.
Shake it by me.
Shake, shake it, baby.
Shake,
with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We
Just let me rock you, 'til the break of day
Dance with me
Got time, but I don't mind
Just wanna rock you girl
I'll have whatever you have
Come on, let's
boutta happen next try to prove me wrong
Take the game by the neck strangle it to death leave it with a cough
Till it knows I'm the best that no one can
her smile, make her spin as you sit idly by
Cause oh, what a damn shame when she moves so fine
No, I ain’t got no shame
I will dance with your girl
a margarita w a girl named Rita
But really this other girl man no, no I can't leave her
Got my thoughts racing like a motherfucking cheetah
She can get me numb
on my grind
They gon see me work hard they gon see me shine now
And I know that they love me, baby girl I ain’t giving up
Im addicted to money swear
you dance?
I'm glad your with me
Now Girl can you dance?
It's such a pity,
Girl you can't dance.
Yes you really gorgeous,
Very nearly flawless,
But why
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