Beanie Sigel, Peedi Crakk, Ghostface Killah, Diddy - Shake it for Me lyrics

[Beanie Sigel, Peedi Crakk, Ghostface Killah, Diddy - Shake it for Me lyrics]

Pass another shot of that Patron
Shorty I'm goin, why chu goin with me
After this, tonight I'm goin home
You wanna come, shorty come with me
Now I wanna see you get your hands up
Shorty wanna shake it for me
Ladies if you with me, get your hands up
Shake it, shake it, shake it for me

Lil nasty bitch
Cute face, slim waist, nice ass & tit's
It's a damm shame that lil sweet thang
Ain't nothin but a freak thang
"In Love With A Stripper" like T-Pain
Er' weekday, up in the club like Lis' Raye
Makin niggas make it rain like Lil Wayne
Boy, mami tottsie rollin that pole
I ain't Peedi Peedi baby
I just know what I know
Call me Iceberg baby, Pimpin Ken on a stroll
Got the right one baby
Wouldn't give you a cold
No, but I could give you the coat
Pimps up, hoes down, bank roll all froze
Mack keep em looking pretty
But won't give em no dough
Uncle Mitty run the city
Butch you ain't know?
Now let that thang bounce, drop slow
And show out your outsides, you
Know how it go, oh

I'm at my maximum, I'm fully loaded
Baby girl c'mon, roll with it
Don't be askin them if I'm gon bomb
Like the atom or the a-tom
Just order the dom
B Mack and them, you better know it
Nab hoes, after the show, she gon show it
That hoe, I told you she gon do it
The loads is full
She let me smash in the Buick
I'm comin for clothes, these hoes
We gon through it pull out my gat
She though I was gon shoot her
Mr p Crakk Cocaine, I got rulers
My mind in the gutter
And my heart in the sewer
I kick a bitch to the curb, I keep it movin
Married to the game
I love my money and my music
Half Puerto Rican and black
They think I'm Jewish I don't give em shit
And they keep comin back to it

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now come and sit yo big ass down
Right here on daddy legs, now hush
Take a sip of the brown lap dance on it
Leave a white stain on my Levis
This the twat team
I'mma show you how we ride
Through a lasso over your hips
Rustle your mean theighs
You bow legged too? I'mma hit
It from all sides
Uh, huh, we brought the bar
You bought the bar
Beans got the big lighter out
Waiting to spark
Word up, dancefloors, noise, asses shaking
And she winding that body
Like she got Jamaican
Asains, sistas, blacks, bad caucasions
Get em all Goosed up, then I persuade them
To bounce to the c-r-i-b
Shorty to young, sorry
Gotta chill in the lobby
It's the penthouse, big couch, get digged out
You bring your lil male friends
I get kicked out

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