Lyrics Shake Dat Azz - Juvenile

Shake Dat Azz

If you’re a player makin' money throw your hands up
If you a woman that’s in love then give your man up
If you’re a player makin' money throw your hands up
If you a woman that’s in love then give your man up
I kicks the shit that’ll make them niggas say «Oooh»
That’ll make them hoes say «Yeah, that must be that nigga Juv»
I kicks the shit that’ll make them niggas say «Oooh»
That’ll make them hoes say «Yeah, that must be that nigga Juv»
Now niggas and hoes, that’s up in the house
It’s time for me to show you what the Juvenile’s about
Niggas and hoes, that’s up in the house
It’s time for me to show you what the Juvenile’s about
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Over there ungh, Over here ungh
And once the crew get through, you gone need, a papsmear
Over there ungh, Over here ungh
And once the crew get through, you gone need, a papsmear
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Man, I don’t know what the fuck wrong with y’all
Y’all must got a problem
Y’all shouldn’t be scared to roll with that nigga Juvenile
Now when the sun goes down in the C.J. Peete,
I’ma hit the door, lookin' for me a H-O-E
The first bitch I see, I step to her quick
I’m tryin' to find a way that I can run up in her shit
Now she don’t wanna have no conversation
She sayin' I’m beginning to be an aggravation
Called her boyfriend, he was comin' out the store
He walked up to me and confronted me about the ho
I said «Look here the bitch was standin' so I thought she didn’t have a man»
«So let’s get that an understanding»
He looked at me crazy, figured he could fake me
I reached in my draws and quickly grabbed the three eighty
Now he’s another nigga gone
Lovin' these hoes, you fuck with me and now it’s on
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Solja, solja, solja, solja
Solja, solja, solja, solja
Solja, solja, solja, solja
Solja, solja, solja, solja
Bounce with the 'Nile, bounce with the 'Nile nigga
Bounce with the 'Nile, bounce with the 'Nile nigga
Bounce with the 'Nile, bounce with the 'Nile nigga
Bounce with the 'Nile, bounce with the 'Nile nigga
Where the virgins at?
Where the virgins at?
All of y’all put your hands in the air
Where the virgins at?
Where the virgins at?
All of y’all put your hands in the air
I’m lookin' for the bitches with the booty, with the booty
I say I’m lookin' for the bitches with the booty
I’m lookin' for the bitches with the booty, with the booty
I say I’m lookin' for the bitches with the booty
BOOM!
With the gat, BOOM!
With the gat, nigga
BOOM!
With the gat, BOOM!
With the gat, nigga
BOOM!
With the gat, BOOM!
With the gat, nigga
BOOM!
With the gat, BOOM!
With the gat, nigga
Where you at nigga?
Where you at nigga?
Where you at?
Where you at nigga?
Where you at nigga?
Where you at?
Bitch where you at?
Bitch where you at?
Bitch where you at?
Bitch where you at?
Where you at Bitch?
Where you at nigga?
Where you at nigga?
Bitch where you at?
Bitch where you at?
Bitch where you at?
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Shake, shiggedy, shake, shake, shake that ass
Now niggas and hoes, that’s up in the house
It’s time for me to show you what the Juvenile’s about
Now niggas and hoes, that’s up in the house
It’s time for me to show you what the Juvenile’s about
I kicks the shit that’ll make them niggas say «Oooh»
That’ll make them hoes say «Yeah, that must be that nigga Juv»
I kicks the shit that’ll make them niggas say «Oooh»
That’ll make them hoes say «Yeah, that must be that nigga Juv»
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
Ain’t nothin' wrong, with bein' a Juvenile nigga
I be rockin' this shit like every single day
I be rockin' this shit like every single day
I be rockin' this shit like every single day
I be rockin' this shit like every single day
Where the parties at?
Where the parties at?
Where the parties at?
Where the parties at?
I’m lookin' for the poppers, lookin' for the poppers nigga
Juvenile out here lookin' for the poppers
I’m lookin' for the poppers, lookin' for the poppers nigga
Juvenile out here lookin' for the poppers
Pass me the blunt, so I can get fool
So me and the crew, can chill with a brew
Pass me the blunt, so I can get fool
So me and the crew, can chill with a brew
Just relax yourself, to that crazy, cool, wicked
Naughty sounding mellow fellow Juvenile
'Cause he’s cold as cheese