Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shake Somthin (Screwed), artist - Lil Keke. Album song Birds Fly South (Smoked & Chopped), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.09.2002
Record label: Avarice
Song language: English
Shake Somthin (Screwed) |
I get dressed, a quarter to nine ready to shine |
Whoever ain’t ready, getting left behind |
Cause tonight’s the night, I get my ball on |
22's on my truck, I get my crawl on |
Yeah we step in the club, bout to break they neck |
Cause we creased and pieced up, everything correct |
I’m bout to wreck some’ing, get the place jumping |
Niggas throwing up they sets, got the whole hood pumping |
What, everybody wanna riiide |
From the East and West coast, to the Dirty Southside |
Bitches in the spot, shaking ass galo' |
I’m in the VIP, smoking nothing but do' |
Gon light one, get the place lit up |
Baby shaking that butt, she got a hell of a strut |
She’s a sex shooter, just looking for fame |
Work that ass up and down, go on shake that thang what |
Go on, shake some’ing |
And if you really feeling good, then go on break some’ing |
You got the type of body, make me wanna take some’ing |
So won’t you hit the dance flo', and go make some’ing and let me make some’ing |
Raise up off the wall, go on test the flo' |
Lil' mama she acting bad, she could sho' get low |
I’m bout to put her on the spot, let her make that cash |
Cause the tricks in the place, got money to flash |
They say the Don in the house, and it’s on from there |
It’s three o’clock in the morning, and we still don’t care |
Cause they love our wax, on cassette and disc |
It’s Commission Music Group, and that Avarice |
We some hard hitters, from the West and the South |
Got ice and plenty rocks, in the front of our mouth |
Let’s get this party hype, to the break of dawn |
It’s the Poetic 1, plus the Texas Don |
We getting rich worldwide, ain’t nothing wrong with that |
From the Benz to the Lex, to the brand new Lac |
Got your woman showing out, giving all she got |
She got bounce in that thang, mayn that girl is hot uh |
The last verse is worse, just like the first |
Stepping up in the club, better watch your purse |
Cause the thugs and the G’s, just love to rock |
And the women back back, till it pop and drop |
Get your heart right, cause everything is tight |
When we leave the club, we can catch the flight |
Cause it’s on, hang up the phone and get gone |
Po' up the Cristal, take two to the dome |
We some outlaws, that the ladies respect |
Ain’t no haters out of line, cause they all in check |
Quit bumping, start dumping |
And all the ladies in the place, go on shake some’ing |
Get your move on, the way you working that ass |
You get your groove on, it’s some pimps in the house so get your choose on |
If you ain’t ready for this |
Then put your shoes on, and put your shoes on |