Bizzy Bone - Shake Ya Stick lyrics

Shake, that, shake, that, stick, stick
Whassup lil' son, how you doin baby?
Shake, that, stick
When the faggots try to lust
Your body, shake that stick, stick
That's my boy right there, yeah, heh
Shake, that, stick
When the faggots try to lust your body
Surprise, it's really a bitch
I was raised by my papi though, papi though
Shake ya stick

In the strip club lookin for a humble young
Thang with a roll of cash money
Motherfucker get it quick thug
Ha, fellas all around me don't sit
Too close to the door
And they gettin naked in this motherfucker
Y'all keep calm
Got on time, they be rollin with dudes
Nothin but attitude, gotta give me latitude
Heh bitches still mad that I don't
Fuck with a group
But, I was raised by my poppa and
My poppa told me trust no two
Straight verily, and in the spiritual form
And only God split so, and the spirit reborn
The baby still dancin
I see the bitches tryin to stop me
Never roll with a plan, can't copy gimme
They say that two is too sloppy
It tops and tear ya jalopy
Can't even get monopoly
The soul game, and the baby boy he cocky
And you better watch your word game
Cause the shit get stocky
My opportunity to ration out the
Love for the one, my papi
Muh'fuckers don't know what we do
No one got me
Only one true God in the house for sure
Who you roll with? I roll with the Lord
Trust and believe, lay low
On these motherfuckers, break those jaws
And what you see is what the fuck they saw
We ain't fuckin with nobody who don't
Represent the father of all
And that's God y'all

That, stick when the faggots try
To lust yo' body
Surprise, I said it really was a bitch
I was raised by my papi
And tell 'em they'll never win
Because they caught up in the sin
And we drinks for free shake that stick
When the faggots try to lust yo' body
Surprise, it was really a bitch
And I was raised by my papi
Can you tell 'em they'll never win
And they get caught up in the sin
Round here we drink for free

She was playin on deception and
Spiritually was a dead-end
Mountin the battle station and we
Bring on no weapons
For the inception of the relationship
I guess I shoulda known
She was playin for deception and
Spiritually she was dead
And mountin up the battle station
Bring no weapons
The inceptions of the relationship
I guess I shoulda known
When she said she had us caught up on tape
Bitch we ain't even bone
This warfare goes deep in the clones
Cheaper when they come up to park their shit
Demons is on quick, Cleveland get gone
But I don't speak about the radius
A hardcore brother with the
Father and the capius
The atheists, bitch-ass demons
They don't need no atheists
Fuck 'em, they should bust their ass
Cocksuckin break bitch
Tell me where the tunes at
Iknowwhoyourollinwit - secrets tellin
They better lose that all
Baby we get it poppin down
In the city streets
Either roll with the one or
These bitches they gonna wreak
Don't sleep 'til the mission complete
I got a treat for the honey and man
Honey is sweet

Yeah, shake yo' stick and the faggots try to
Lust yo' body surprise, really a bitch
I was raised by my papi
And I was raised by my papi
Yeah, that, stick
When the faggots try to lust yo' body
Surprise baby, it was only a bitch
And I was raised by my papi
Tell 'em they'll never win
And they'll get caught up in the sin
Round here we drink for free tell 'em again

Shake that stick, shake that stick
Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi, ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi
Shake that stick
It's when the faggots try to lust yo' body
Baby surprise, it was really a bitch
Man I was raised by my papi
Tell 'em never, tell 'em di-fff-fff, haha
We just shake, that, stick
Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi yah
Shake, that, stick, stick, shake, yo', stick

Yeah, openin 'em up, openin 'em up, haha
Please believe, you know what it is
You know the rules, shake that stick, stick
Stick
Shake, that, stick, stick stick, shake that
One true God in the house, for sho'
Represent it, confessin with the tongue
You know you know, what you throwin up, cool
Yeah