Crime Mob - Rock Your Hips lyrics

Lil' Jay on the track, n***a Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis b**h Look at shawty, check her out Southern smokin' I like the way she rock her hips Then wave and sip She rock her hips, then wave and sip She rock her hips, she rock her hips She rock her hips, then wave and sip Look at them hips; I like how she rock it She bend that thing ova and to the ground She can drop it And pop it hard as she can; got me hard in da pants Because she in all her stance Doing her muthaf**in' dance, man Look, lil' body, cute in da face She rock her hips to the ba**, then she take a sip When she wave And wanna get wit' Lil' Jay After she dance on dat pole I pull my can so quick and fast When dat a** hit da flo' Now, I got thirty-two flavors of dat Booty-licious bubblegum Raspberry, grape, cherry Come and get this, Honey bun Yummy-yum, baby Not your ordinary lady Known to drive a n***a crazy Willie Wonka wanna pay me on the daily Off the hizzle, rock my heels, shake my skittles Soda pop it, watch it sizzle, man This chick here for shizzle Smokin' on the highest drizzle Wanna taste it, just a little Rock my hips, then make it wiggle Wavin', sippin' in the bizzle I like the way she rock her hips Then wave and sip She rock her hips, then wave and sip She rock her hips, she rock her hips She rock her hips, then wave and sip I like the way she rock her hips Then wave and sip She rock her hips, then wave and sip She rock her hips, she rock her hips She rock her hips, then wave and sip I like it when she show me she can rock it Roll it, drop it to the flo' Bouncin' slow, shawties, all pole That's the way to go Tell her booey-ooey got a n***a glancin' Every time that a** react I thought I saw a puddy cat Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie that fat cat Don't act on a pimp You got me enticed by the way you rock dem hips You's a trip, girl, doin' all dem tricks That's what's up I like dat sh** a lot Come and holla at a thug A-town's finest, I'm the top-notch glamor chick Tell me, if I throw it at you, baby, can you handle it? Pistols causin' rushin', if a hater wanna run dey lip Step up in da club and have dem whisperin' 'goddamn, she thick.' Take it to the bar; Hypnotic and Hennessey is on my list Seductively moving my body; now watch me rock my hips Take a sip of the goose I'm lookin' good and livin' lavish Big boy pimpin', popin', dippin' Now tell me I'm not tha baddest I walk in da club and she wobble and shakin' I wanna take her to the house So a playa can start breakin' In her muthaf**in' back, like a playa suppose, goddamn Lil' body, touch your toes, goddamn Lil' body, take off yo' clothes And let me see dat apple bottom and Dat brown booty hole Shawty, slide up and down on dat pole In the V.I.P this how it muthaf**in' go I like the way she rock her hips Then wave and sip She rock her hips, then wave and sip She rock her hips, she rock her hips She rock her hips, then wave and sip I like the way she rock her hips Then wave and sip She rock her hips, then wave and sip She rock her hips, she rock her hips She rock her hips, then wave and sip