Shake Ya Ass - Mystikal

[Hook x2]:
Shake ya ass, but watch yourself
Shake ya ass, show me what you're workin' with

[Verse 1]:
I came here with my d_ck in my hand
Don't make me leave here with my foot in yo' ass, be cool
And don't worry 'bout how I'm rippin' this sh_t
When I'm flippin' what I'm kickin' n_gga, that's just what I do
I'm effervescent and I'm off that cresent
Nastier than a full grown German Sheperd, motherf_cker keep steppin'
They don't f_ck with me and they don't
Ya'll b_tches can't catch me and you won't
Pay ya fare, fix ya hair, throw that p_ssy
Got Prada for my boonapalist, and Donna for my babooski
You think I'm trickin'? b_tch, I ain't trippin'
I'm buyin' if you got nice curves for your iceberg
Drinkin' Henn' and actin' like it do somethin' to me
Hope this indecent proposal make you do somethin' with me
F_ck a dollar girl, pick up fifty
And f_ck that coward you need a real n_gga
Off top knick a boxers hurtin' sh_t
Bend over ho, show me what you workin' with

[Hook]

[Chorus]:
Attention all ya'll players and pimps
Right now in the place to be (shake ya ass)
I thought I told ya'll n_ggas before
Ya'll n_ggas can't f_ck with me (watch yourself)
Now this ain't for small booties
No sir, cause that won't pass (show me what ya workin' with)
But if you feel you got the biggest one
Then mama come shake ya ass

[Hook]

[Verse 2]:
I like my women fire like CAY-ENNE
Chocolate and bowlegged, when I'm runnin' up behind her
Go 'head get ya pop a lock let the cock out
For girl don't lie you know you wanna go back to my house
The man right here wanna get under that dress right there
You spicy Cajun, we gon' have a good time over there
You better s_ck the head on them there crawfish
And 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 talkin' 'bout how n_ggas make noise when you pass by
Get yo' fine ass on the floor girl this yo' f_ckin' song
Do yo' thang don't be scared, cause you gon' get served
You get mine then you gon' get yours
'Bout to make yo' ass love it
Raise it up, show the G-string, hustlin' hustlin'

[Chorus]

[Hook]

[Verse 3]:
Stop yo' cryin' heffer, I don't need all that
I got a job for you, the braided up pimp is back
Break them handcuffs, f_ck you n_gga move somethin'
And if they ask you what you doin' say, ooh nothin'
And we been doin' for the past two somethin'
And I've been beatin' that p_ssy up now it's smooth f_ckin'
You can betcha bottom dollar, if that p_ssy fire
You gon' holla Micheal Tyler
So don't act like you don't be backin' that stuff up
Girl in the club, cause that's what you got ass for
Wobble wobble, I'm infatuated
B_tch ride a d_ck like she makin' a baby
And I see that we gon' have to go to a quiet corner for just us two an'
Don't worry about who lookin', just keep on doin' what you doin'
Cause a n_gga like me gon' get work before I know the girl
B_tch what's happenin', let 'em see, show the world

[Chorus]

[Hook]

Uh...ooh wee, good Lord
Damn

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