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| Shake Your Ass | Danger (Been So Long) |
| (Hook) x2 Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Verse 1 Came here with my dick in my hand Don't make me leave here with my foot in yo ass Be cool, and don't worry about how I'm rippin this shit When im flippin when kickin, nigga this just what I do I'm effervesecet and I'm off that crescent Nastier than a full grown German Shepherd Motherfucker keep steppin They don't fuck with me and they won't Yall bitches cant catch me and you won't Tell ya self, bitch ass throw that pussy I'm proud of my poo nanny, and a dollar for my booty You think I'm trippin, bitch I ain't trippin I'm buyin if you got curves for your iceberg Drinkin here acting like it's gonna do somethin to me Hope this indecent proposel make you do somethin with me Fuck a dollar girl pick up fifty And fuck that coward you need a real nigga Off top a nigga bout hurtin shit Bend over hoe show me what you workin with (hook) [Chorus] Attention all yall blazin pimps Right now in the place to be I thought I told yall niggas before Yall niggas can't fuck with me Now this ain't for no small booties No circus that won't pass But if you feel you got the biggest one Then Imma shake ya ass (hook) x2 Verse2 I come with that fire like Aiyaaa Chocalate and bowlegged runnin up behind her Go head get down pop lock at the cockhouse For girl don't lie you know you wanna go back to my house Man right cher wanna get under that dress right there Spicy cajun we gon a good time over there You better stick a head on that there crawfish You gotta bend all the way over to dance off this Handle yo business but I know you do it way better You dead wrong So if you totin by and niggas make noise When you pass by find yo fine ass on the floor girl This yo fuckin song Do yo thang dont be scured, cause you gon get served Get mine and you gon get yours Niggas thang yo ass lovely Raise it up, show yo g-strang hustlin huslin [Chorus] (hook) x2 Verse 3 Stop yo cryin hefer I dont need all that Got a job for you the braided up pimp is back Break them handcuffs, fuck a nigga move somethin They ask you what you doin say ooohh nothin And we been doin for the past 2 somthin, Been beatin that pussy up now smooth fuckin You can betcha bottom, that pussy fire, you gon holla while you cry So don't be actin like you don't be backin that stuff up, Girl in the club thats what you got ass for, Wobble wobble I'm infatuated Bitch ride that dick like she makin a baby Now I see that we gon have to go to a queit corner for just of two, Don't worry about who lookin, just keep doin what you do Nigga like me gon get to workin for I know the girl Bitch whats happnin' let em see Show the world. [Chorus] (hook) x2 |
You know what time it is nigga, And you know who the fuck this is. DANGER! DANGER! Get on the floor! The nigga right chea! Sing it! Chorus: Been so long (sing it!) Since, he's been on So please (get on the floor!) Show me (the nigga right chea!) What it is that you want to see [Mystikal:] Go tell the DJ to put my shit on I'm keepin' you niggas and bitches in jump from the minute I get on Taking they shit off, showing they tattoos, screamin, and hollerin' and all Got the gift to come up with it, put it together, deliver it, make them feel it, bitch I been on! Sharp! Like you pulled me out the pencil sharpener Bad! Like that student in the principal's office Put rappers in coffins They dive like dolphins I'm the ???? lyrical marvel ??????? officer Watch yourself! Or fuck around and get beside yourself I know! Go ahead though Bounce them titties, shake ya ass, drop that pussy Stay in line hoe Fuck a think, cuz you can can Cocked up, head down, pussy poppin' on a handstand Leave that pussy smoking If you gonna lose something Then bend over, and bust that pussy open Chorus x 2 [Mystikal] My fuckin' concert line around the corner Parking cars, niggas lookin' for they bitch, nothing on her! You lookin' good momma Why? Pshh, what's up homie? Sirens, limousines, and the club owner Ya bitch you! If you late, ain't no getting in this bitch Cuz it's filling up Inside packed from the floor to the ceiling up The building ain't big enough! I'm backstage bouncing Adrenalin building up! The pussy cutter Did I stutter? The heart flooder Make your woman drawers melt like butter Down like Nelly Hype like "Belly" The rhyme seller! Kick ass like Jim Kelly! Stand up, round out, boot up and frown Tell a nigga if he wanna try it Then bitch come on down! No sweat, no blood, no tears And if I tell you it's the shit Then BITCH THAT'S WHAT IT IS! Chorus x 2 DANGER! Talkin 'bout DANGER! Motherfucker look! Get on the floor! The nigga right chea! DANGER! (Motherfucker) Watch your back! DANGER! (Look look) Nigga what! (look look) Get on the floor! The nigga right chea! Get 'em up!!! Chorus x 2 DANGER! DANGER! GET ON THE FLOOR! THE NIGGA RIGHT CHEA! SING IT! DANGER! DANGER! GET ON THE FLOOR! THE NIGGA RIGHT CHEA! HUH! This is my mother fuckin' floor! |
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