Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back That Thing on Me (Shake That), artist - Elephant man. Date of issue: 07.04.2008
Song language: English
Back That Thing on Me (Shake That) |
| No why we gotta talk about big ass? |
| What happened to the chicks with a little class? |
| You know the ones that work that don’t need to twerk |
| For a little attention just to quench his thirst |
| Yo yo what I gotta do to try and get it on ya |
| What I gotta do to get his anaconda |
| Hold on that’s the theme of the song right? |
| How come I don’t see a single snake up in my sight? |
| All I see is asses shaking to the masses |
| And they ain’t even jiggle cause they all made out of plastic |
| I don’t even know what sells today |
| I mean I get it now I know we got bills to pay |
| But there’s a certain line you cross when it’s not okay |
| And you gotta ask yourself why you’re on display |
| Like a manikin your clothes vanishing |
| You’re putting in the work but he don’t plan on finishing |
| By the way, what he say? |
| He can tell I ain’t missing no meals |
| Come through and love 'em in my automobile |
| Let him eat it with his grills |
| And he telling me to chill |
| And he telling me it’s real |
| That he love my sex appeal |
| Say he don’t like 'em boney |
| He want something he can grab |
| So I pulled up in the Jag |
| And I hit 'em with the jab like |
| Dum du-du-dum, du-du-du-du-dum dum |
| My anaconda don’t |
| My anaconda don’t |
| My anaconda don’t give a shit if you don’t want this bitch |
| Anaconda I spit venom |
| Licence to kill call me 007 |
| And you wonder if you are on my level |
| You be coming out run down and dishevelled |
| I got news for you I’m here |
| And if you really want it get down go there |
| Let me make it clear ‘cause I’m on the highest gear |
| And I can make you disappear like Malaysian airline that’s right MH370 that |
| flight |
| Oops did I just say that? |
| Ooo oops did I just say that? |
| Well guess what I think out loud and every single word I say I’m proud |
| ‘Cause I own it, ‘cause I own it baby you can try but you’ve already blown it |
| By the way, what he say? |
| He can tell I ain’t missing no meals |
| Come through and love 'em in my automobile |
| Let him eat it with his grills |
| And he telling me to chill |
| And he telling me it’s real |
| That he love my sex appeal |
| Say he don’t like 'em boney |
| He want something he can grab |
| So I pulled up in the Jag |
| And I hit 'em with the jab like |
| Dum du-du-dum, du-du-du-du-dum dum |
| My anaconda don’t |
| My anaconda don’t |
| My anaconda don’t give a shit if you don’t want this bitch |