Ying Yang Twins, Pitbull - Shake lyrics

Shake, shake, just shake, shake
Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake
Shake shake, shake, just shake, shake
Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake
Shake mentirosa (Mentirosa)
Mentirosa (Mentirosa) mentirosa (Mentirosa)
Dale huevo, dale huevo

Up in the club, fuck VIP
P to the I, I to the T
Ying to the Yang up in this thang
D to the Roc, my nigga Kaine
Up in the cut, pouring it up
Rolling it up, holding it up
Ain't her ass swollen or what?
Yes, sir, yes, sir
We gon' take it back like thieves and foes
Nasty as I wanna be
That makes me too live for your crew
Ho, get down, get low
I'm crossin' these mamas like Tic Tac Toe
Let's ride, let's go
Get loose, get crunk, get drunk, get blown
That's right, let's roll mIA, ATL fo' sho

Shake, shake, just shake, shake
Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake
Shake shake, shake, just shake, shake
Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake
Shake mentirosa (Mentirosa)
Mentirosa (Mentirosa) mentirosa (Mentirosa)
Dale huevo, dale huevo

That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa

All the lil' mamas all around the world
Shake that ass if you a nasty girl
"Back That Azz Up", says Juvenile
Show a nigga some titties
Like girls gone wild
Take off, strip your clothes
I wanna see you in the nude
You can keep on your high heel shoes
So follow me down the yellow brick road
Where niggas go to see naked hoes
Shake that shit, bitch
And be off in the club with a hard ass dick
Then drop like this, bitch
If you wanna make the money, shawty
Work that shit
Put a hump in your back and lift it raw
To a three point stance
With yo' flexible ass
You must be on that Kanye workout plan
Like head, shoulders, knees, hoes

Shake, shake, just shake, shake
Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake
Shake shake, shake, just shake, shake
Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake
Shake mentirosa (Mentirosa)
Mentirosa (Mentirosa) mentirosa (Mentirosa)
Dale huevo, dale huevo

That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa

Take 'em out in cruise
Take 'em out all dressed
Is the realest true niggas out the ATL
Yeah, we break it down
Better shake a booty ho
And them hoes and the girl
With the real tight clothes
One time for the gang with
The Ying Yang Twins
You already know we off the reel
Don't tolerate that talkin'
Bitch, you can get the walkin'
Patrollers, where I'm groaking
The only way that we gon' talk
If yo' breath smell like mine
Girl, don't give a fuck, 'cause you fine
I diss 'em 'fore I kiss 'em
I pack 'em 'fore I stack 'em
So, while we in the club
Better get these girls
'Cause, on the streets, ain't no action

Shake, shake, just shake, shake
Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake
Shake shake, shake, just shake, shake
Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake
Shake mentirosa (Mentirosa)
Mentirosa (Mentirosa) mentirosa (Mentirosa)
Dale huevo, dale huevo

That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa
That ho's fine, but, but, but
But this one's a killa