Stick That Thang Out (Skeezer) (feat. Pharrell Williams, Ying Yang Twins)

(Who board?)
Oh, whoa
Turn me up (ah), turn me up, turn me up! Turn me up (ah)
Yo! Turn me up (ah), turn me up, up, some more (ah)
Up-up, some more (yeah), up-up, some more (yup)
Yeah, up-up, some more (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)

I walk in the club so dashin' (ah), in the latest BBC fashion (ah)
The light from the strip club flashing (ah)
Keep the sparkle in my ear rings dancing (ah, ah, ah)
We're hundred G makers 'til they cremate us (oh)
Skateboard P in the lime green gators (oh)
White chinchilla, million dollar neck glitter

Yeah, I got security, see that gorilla
When you got money, it's hard to hide it (yep, yep)
Took my hand out my pocket and watched her eyes get (oh)
Big, took a million to supersize it
All the bitches saying, "Hey", like my name was Isaac
Why you put me on blast like that? (Ah)

Shit, why you shaking with an ass like that? (Oh)
Besides, I wasn't really trying to smash like that (ah, ah)
I got a girl, bitch, I ain't fast like that (oh)
This Miami, time's wasting (ah), bet that bass line keep you shaking (ah)
Look, end of the night all my niggas is waiting (ah)
Uh-uh, not me, ma (ah), told you I'm taken (ah)

(Stick that thing out!) Some more
(Uh, uh, some more!) Some more Skeezer!
(Stick that thing out!) (Uh, uh) some more
(Yeah, uh, uh) some more (ooh)
(Stick that thing out!) Some more (what?)
(Uh, uh, some more!) Some more Skeezer!
(Stick that thing out!) (Uh, uh) some more (ah!)
(Hold it! Yeah, uh, uh) some more (ooh)

I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity (ah)
Get on the floor if you got that booty (ah)
Shake what your momma gave you, shake what your momma gave you (oh)
I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity
Get on the floor if you got that booty
Shake what your momma gave you, shake what your momma gave you (ah)

Dance, too much booty in your pants (ah)
Dance, too much booty in your pants (ah)
I said dance, too much booty in your pants (ah)
Dance, too much booty in your pants (ah)
Well shake that ass bitch and let me see what you got
Well shake that ass bitch and let me see what you got

(Hey, hey, hey!) I said shake it, don't break it
It took you momma nine months to make it (oh)
I say shake it, don't break it (oh)
It took you momma nine months to make it (oh)
Well scrub the ground (scrub it), scrub the ground (scrub it), scrub the ground (scrub it)

Hold it! (Okay)
(Hey, ah) she really likes to party (hey, ah)
Hey (hey), ah, (ah)
She really likes to dance (ah, ah) (hey, oh)
She really likes to dance, dance, dance (oh) (hey, hey, hey) (yup, yup, yup)

I like a fine ass bitch (yep), a down ass bitch (yep)
A money getting bitch (yep), I love that shit (yep)
'Cause she danced in the club, and yes she gon' call (ah)
If you got a little money, she taking her clothes off (ah)
She dance like a mo'fuckin' dance machine (oh)
Taking her ass to the beat for me (oh)
Nigga ain't spending more money than a little bit (yeah)
But I really love that shit, I love that shit

Yeah! Thick bitch, with a drive to fuck (ah)
Get her off in the truck and she bound to suck (ah)
The hoe love to bump, she don't like knee pads (ah)
She scrub 'em up, her legs that is (ah)
Fat puddy cat with a head that's trill (oh)
The type of bitch have a nigga not payin' bills (oh)
For real? By our God damn selves (yeah)
Fuck thirty niggas, and she don't need help (yep, yep, yep)

(Stick that thing out!) Some more (ah)
(Uh, uh, some more!) Some more Skeezer! (ah)
(Stick that thing out!) (Uh, uh) some more
(Yeah, uh, uh) some more (ooh)
(Stick that thing out!) Some more (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Uh, uh, some more!) Some more Skeezer!
(Stick that thing out!) (Uh, uh) some more
(Hold it! Yeah, uh-uh) some more (ah!) (woo)

Hey! (Ah) she really likes to party (ah, ah, ah)
She really likes to dance (ah, ah, ah) (oh)
She really likes to dance, dance, dance (oh)

Dance! Oh!
I like the way you dance, girl (oh)
Just bring that shit over and dance on a nigga like me (oh)
Keep shaking that thing girl, keep popping that thing girl (ooh) (one chance)
Keep shaking that thing girl (one chance), keep popping that thing girl (one chance)
Keep shaking that thing girl (one chance), keep popping that thing girl (ooh) (one chance)
Keep shaking that thing girl (one chance), keep popping that thing girl (one chance)
Keep shaking that thing girl (one chance), keep popping that thing girl (ooh) (one chance)
Keep shaking that thing girl, keep popping that thing girl!
Keep shaking that thing girl, keep popping that thing girl!



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Jackson, Chad Hugo, Pharrell L. Williams, Jonathan H. Smith, Deongelo Holmes, Mark D. Ross, David P. Hobbs, Christopher Wongwon, Luther Roderick Campbell, Clay Edward Dixon, Cedric Woodside, Bobby Jr. Ford, Sean Terrell Chavis, Ed Terry, Jeffrey Jermaine Thompkins
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