Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shake What Ya Got, artist - Master P. Album song The Ultimate Master P, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.09.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Koch
Song language: English
Shake What Ya Got |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah) |
From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean |
I’m country, she country, we country |
Come closer, it’s a free country |
Damn you cute, girl you fine |
Keep it right there, I wanna make you mine |
Don’t play no games, I gotta keep it real |
Got the +Magic Stick+ and a gold grill |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Cause thugs need love, girl you know what I mean |
Hold up Allie Mae you gonna work it like that |
Rock the bump and let it wooble from the back |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah) |
From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean |
We play football, no pads, she got the cushion |
I ain’t Bill Cosby, but I love jello pudding |
Check out that Puerto Rican body, she’s a hottie |
I ain’t Slick Rick but +La Di Da Di+ |
And who’s the fly white girl, she ain’t that tall |
So them P. Miller jeans look like two basketballs |
And that Latino and Asian mommy |
Make a grown man want to do the rowdy (WOO!) |
And beautiful, black chick with the passions on |
Make every thug in the club wanna sing this song |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Hey don’t stop, don’t stop |
We can take it the floor, girl show me what you got |
Hey don’t stop, don’t stop |
You can grab the wall, girl show me what you got |
Hey don’t stop, don’t stop |
You can grab the pole, girl show me what you got |
Hey don’t stop, don’t stop |
We can take it from the club, to the parking lot |
Now stop (WHAT!), then roll (HA!) |
Head, shoulders, knees, toes |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean |
I’ma No Limit soldier and I love ya boo |
And her and her girl said (Female voice: We love you too) |
Halle Berry head, lease the red (WOO!) |
Got eight Aston 5, but that’s how I prove it |
Eyes lightly on me, a young Janet Jackson |
Tina Turner thighs, the ghetto’s main attraction |
She wear boots with her jeans like Free |
And homies in the hood wanna 'cuff her like the police |
She so sexy, damn so nasty |
A thug girl, but still so classy |
Sometime she get vicious |
In them P. Miller pads her jeans look bootylicious |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans) |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans |
Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog |
Shake what you got in them jeans |
From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean |
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow |