Shake That

Ayy, Billo
What's good, Dee Byrd?
I know you see all these big booty hoes in the scene
Hell yeah
These hoes huggin' the wall and shit, tell them hoes twerk that ass
Ayy, say, it's 'bout time for y'all to get the fuck up
Get on the motherfuckin' dance floor
And throw that motherfuckin' ass
Ah, yeah

Throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it (bitch)
Let me see you shake that ass
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Let me see you shake that ass
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho (bend that ass over)
Let me see you shake that ass

Bitch, give it up, stop playin' (stop playin')
No, I don't wanna be your man (no, I don't)
I really want a one-night stand (one night)
Girl, let me see you do it no hands (no hands)
Shake that ass, ho, for my fam (for the gang)
Then slow it down like it's jam (like it's jam)
Lot of ass in her trunk, I'm like, "Damn" (like, "Damn")
Slapped that ho on her ass like wham

Ayy, I'm turnt up in the party, had to come up out my shirt
Tell the girl stop playin', let me see that ass wobble (let me see it)
Fuck it, down the whole bottle, who gon' pass out first?
She shake that ass like a demon, better see that ass in church
Damn, let me see what you're worth
Heard that pussy gold, got me liftin' up her skirt
If I don't bust a nut, then that ho pussy dirt
Don't worry 'bout it, put that dick down her throat

Let me see you shake that ass
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Let me see you shake that ass
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho (bend that ass over)
Let me see you shake that ass

She just don't stop, drop that, pop that (hold up, bitch)
She just don't stop, drop that, pop that (hold up, bitch)
She just don't stop, drop that, pop that (hold up, bitch)
She just don't stop, drop that, pop that (hold up, bitch)
(Muletti)

Hold up, bitch (hold up)
You ain't no sober bitch (hell nah)
Bend over, hold your hair back like you finna throw up, bitch (ugh)
Girl, you better throw that shit
Like you from the 'Nolia, bitch (Louisiana)
God, I love my older bitch

She don't get dick, she throw a fit
I told her this, you gotta go for Tay
Hennessy, handcuffs, and lingerie (all that)
College girl, kiss girls, but she far from gay
She don't really give a fuck 'bout what her father say
She just don't stop, drop that, pop that ass for Tay Money
Slow motion, rodeo, gon' and dance for that money

Let me see you shake that ass
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Let me see you shake that ass
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho
Shake that ass, ho, shake that ass, ho (bend that ass over)
Let me see you shake that ass

Don't stop, drop that, pop that
Don't stop, drop that, pop that



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Writer(s): Tadrian Bush
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