Ying Yang Twins - Shake Ft Pitbull Lyrics
Shake, shake, just shake, shakeJust shake, shakeJust shake, chica, shake, shakeShake, shake, just shake, shakeJust shake, shakeJust shake, chica, shake, shakeMentirosaMentirosaMentirosaDale HuevoDale HuevoUp in the club, ***** V.I.P., P to da I, I to da TYing to the Yang, up in this thangD to da roc, my nigga KaineOpen it cut, pouring it upRolling it up, holding it upAin't her ass swollen or what?Yes sir, yes sirOh, we gonna take it back like thieves and foesNasty as I wanna beThat must be too loud for your crewHoe, get down, get lowI'm crossing these mammas like tic tac toeLet's ride lets goGet loose get crunk get drunk get blowedThat's right lets roll, MIA ATL fo' shoShake, shake, just shake, shakeJust shake, shakeJust shake, chica, shake, shakeShake, shake, just shake, shakeJust shake, shakeJust shake, chica, shake, shakeMentirosaMentirosaMentirosaDale HuevoDale HuevoThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaAll the lil' mammas all 'round the worldShake that ass if you a nasty girlBack that ass up says juvenileShow a nigga some titties like girls gone wildTake off your stripper clothes, I wanna see you in the *****You can keep on your high heel shoesSo follow me down the yellow brick roadWhere niggas go to see ***** hosShake that shit, *****Have me off in the club with a hard ass dickThen drop like this *****If you wanna make the money shawty work that shitPut a hump in your back and lift your rumpDo a three point stance, put yo fist up her assYou must be on that Kanye work out planLike head, shoulders, knees, hosShake, shake, just shake, shakeJust shake, shakeJust shake, chica, shake, shakeShake, shake, just shake, shakeJust shake, shakeJust shake, chica, shake, shakeMentirosaMentirosaMentirosaDale HuevoDale HuevoThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaTake 'em out in cruise, take 'em out all dressedIs the realest true niggas in the ATLYeah we break it down betta shake a bootyAnd hoes and the hoe with the real tight clothesOne time for the gang with the Ying Yang TwinsWe already know we off the reel, don't tolerate that talking*****, you can get to walking, patron is what I'm groakingThe only way that we gon' talk if your breath smells like mineGirl, I don't give a ***** 'cause you fineI diss 'em fo' I kiss 'em, I pack 'em fo' I stack 'emSo while we in the club betta get these girlsCause on the streets there ain't no actionShake, shake, just shake, shakeJust shake, shakeJust shake, chica, shake, shakeShake, shake, just shake, shakeJust shake, shakeJust shake, chica, shake, shakeMentirosaMentirosaMentirosaDale HuevoDale HuevoThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killaThat ho's fine but, but, but, but this hoe's a killa
