SHAKE YA BODY
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Shake your body, body!
Move your body, body!
Twist your body, body!
Split your body, body!
Dip your body, body!
Work your body, body!
Anybody, body! Everybody, body!
Oh ho drunk ohh, the bezzle
Hands in the a-hole,
holla like echo
Toes in the tub
with Momo and Coco
Hoes be like puncho,
I be like se'so
Wrist rocky like Addriene
We came thru like super friends
Tick tock, tick tock,
it's six o'clock
And the party don't stop
'Bout to hit the I-HOP
Got 20 inch mirrors
Rolling under the drop
So clap that shit up ya'll
And make it hot
Shake your body, body!
Move your body, body!
Twist your body, body!
Split your body, body!
Dip your body, body!
Work your body, body!
Anybody, body! Everybody, body!
New York, Chicago, Atlanta, L.A.
Miami, crazy like yipi-yi-yae
2 boys in the club
smoking on yae
Smoke and choke,
we in Cali., L.A.
Real live nigga's,
put your hands up
You wanna get tops,
drink that liquor
Who got the industry
lock, Kelly & Jigga
Who got my stuff,
turn that shit up
Shake your body, body!
Move your body, body!
Twist your body, body!
Split your body, body!
Dip your body, body!
Work your body, body!
Anybody, body! Everybody, body!
We got honey's everywhere
Drunk off the crist
poping everywhere
Partying hard like
we just don't care
The best of both worlds,
that shit ain't fair
I am J-Hov, Mommy
shake your body, body
Don't hurt nobody hottie,
it's me the god body
R. Kelly, the John
Gotti, the R&B thug
And me, I would say probably
The hardest rappper
that ever cop
The poppy and put him on a song
How could you go wrong
Worst than an arm robbery
Know that I'm armed properly
Whenever the arms rocky
You can go on clocking me
Ain't nothing gone stop me
High as Allah, I
be moving in peace
But I move with the piece
So the dudes in the streets
Would never remove my piece
Got me nigga's never get me
I never move sloppy
Move with the glock fifty
Got some 2PAC with me
Let's not test my gangster
Just raise your glasses
Mommy shake your asses
This is thug passion
Make a hole, and let
the queen come pass
I come thru in a speed
boat with 88mph on the dash
Push big things here,
bet most your clash
Back to training light weights
You're in the wrong weight class
Haters stay awake,
fuck the Harlem shake
We slam dance like
Onyx, check my ebonics
We got heat nigger, you
thinking we won't blaze
Gotta come hard, 'cause
these are the last days
When I do it, I do's
it, ain't no more to it
Ask Ice Cube, I
put my back to it
From car dealers to Macy's,
the cashier's embrace me
We train like the Navy
for what the case maybe
I pass on the six it
don't impress me much
I want the bullet proof
7 cause the doors lift up
They pick the best of all
girls, so how your sound
I got the best of both
worlds holding me down
Shake your body, body!
Move your body, body!
Twist your body, body!
Split your body, body!
Dip your body, body!
Work your body, body!
Anybody, body! Everybody, body!
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