ATM Record Music Group
Chorus:
Baby girl, I must admit, you a fine a** hoe/
(Gone and Drop your motherf**ing a** to the floor)/
I believe you shake it harder cause you know I got dough/
(Gone and Drop your motherf**ing a** to the floor)/
You making me want you bad mommy, let me see some more/
(Gone and Drop your motherf**ing a** to the floor)/
Now shawty twirk it on me till I don
(Gone and Drop your motherf**ing a** to the floor)/
Verse 1 (Klear J):
I
Buying drinks and the bar and these broads we approaching/
Caught this bad little b**h, and she know what I
A lap dance, maybe two, maybe three while I
Had to check her ID, she was
Nice round hip, fat a**, and some double D
Told the chick to drop it down like an eagle for me/
Slowly she rolled her hips and drop down to her knees/
Shawty jumped to her feet, then she looked me in my eyes/
With a pa**ion for me she said
Pulled her close by my side, caught a grip on them thighs/
Then she popped it and twirked it like the Emba**y tonight/
But I ain
Cause I knew that she was shaking for the cash bro
But my intention must have flew right pa** her/
Cause all I really was looking for was some a** bro
It was some a** bro
Chorus
Verse 2 (Mish Mos):
The way you shake it got me getting warmer/
I
Just let me bomb you with some down home, dirty south, deep dicking/
Now gone and drop, and get on top so I can keep sticking/
Keep hitting, super deep and super freaking from all angles/
Now bend over and wrap you hands around your ankles/
Just wanna thank your mom and thank your pops/
For giving you that a** for you to shake and pop/
Now make drop/
Love when you shake and stop/
I
But you, pop some much, enough to break a co*k/
Now shake and stop/
Take it from the wall to the floor/
Now shake that a** like a salt shaker, out of control/
Put it on me till a n***a can
Get Low (Low)/
Love it cause you feeling my cash/
Now bend it over, shake it for show, while I
Chorus
Verse Three (Klear J and Mish Mos):
I like it when they drop it to the floor/
Grind it up slow/
Gotta lot of a**/
Shawty, can I hold/
Cup in my hand/
Can
She shake it so hard/
I can
Shawty she bad, tangy she rough/
Twirkin all that a**, and beating me up/
Can
Got like Lil
I know you all about that cash money/
I
Just wanna see you get that a** jumpin
Ass thumpin, like we fast huntin
Make a n***a wanna tag something/
Why your a** frontin
See I like the way you giggle, when you wiggle, just a little/
Now turn over, arch it back and let me put it in the middle/
See this is how we do it when it for the club/
So get you a** on the floor, shake it like what
Chorus (Repeated 2X)
End