Mystikal - Shake Ya Ass Lyrics
Mmm! mmm, mmm, mmmOooh-oooh![hook - repeat 2x]Shake ya ass, but watch yourselfShake ya ass, show me what you workin with[verse 1]I came here with my dick in my handDont make me leave here with my foot in yo ass; be coolAnd dont worry bout how Im rippin this shitWhen Im flippin what Im kickin nigga, thats just what I doIm effervesecet and Im off that crescentNastier than a full grown german shepherd; mother*****er keep steppinThey dont ***** with me and they dontYall *****es cant catch me and you wontPay ya fare, fix ya hair, throw that *****Got prada for my boonapalist, and (? ? ) from debussy(? ? )You think Im trickin? *****, I aint trippinIm buyin if you got nice curves for your icebergDrinkin henn and actin like it do somethin to meHope this indecent proposal make you do somethin with me***** a dollar girl, pick up fiftyAnd ***** that coward you need a real niggaOff top knick-a-boxers hurtin shitBend over hoe; show me what you workin with![hook][chorus]Attention all yall players and pimpsRight now in the place to be (shake ya ass)I thought I told yall niggas beforeYall niggas cant ***** with me (watch yourself)Now this aint for no small bootiesNo sir cause that wont pass (show me whatcha workin with)But if you feel you got the biggest oneThen momma come shake ya ass[hook][verse 2]I like my women fire like cay-enne!!Chocolate and bowlegged - when Im runnin up behind her!!Go head get ya pop-a-lock let the ***** outFor girl dont lie you know you wanna go back to my houseThe man right chea wanna get under that dress right thereYou spicy cajun we gon a good time over thereYou better suck the head on them there crawfishAnd you gotta bend all the way over to dance off thisHandle yo business but I know you do it way better, you dead wrongSo if you talkin bout how niggaz make noise when you pass byGet yo fine ass on the floor girl this yo *****in song!Do yo thang dont be scared, cause you gon get servedYou get mine then you gon get yoursBout to make yo ass love itRaise it up, show the g-string hustlin hustlin[chorus][hook][verse 3]Stop yo cryin heffer, I dont need all thatI got a job for you - the braided up pimp is backBreak them handcuffs, ***** you nigga move somethinAnd if they ask you what you doin say, ooohh nuttin!And we been doin for the past 2 somethinAnd Ive been beatin that ***** up now its smooth *****inYou can betcha bottom dollar; if that ***** fireYou gon holla michael tyler!So dont act like you dont be backin that stuff upGirl in the club, cause thats what you got ass forWobble wobble Im infatuated***** ride a dick like she makin a babyAnd I see that we gon have to go to a quiet corner for just us two anDont worry about who lookin, just keep on doin what you doinCause a nigga like me gon get to work before I know the girl***** whats happnin, let em see, show the world![chorus][hook]Uhh.. oooh-wee! good lawd!Damn!
