Travis Porter - Shakin That Ass lyrics

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Travis Porter - Shakin That Ass lyrics

[Pre-Chorus:] Shawty I'll watch if you shaking that a** [x4] [Chorus:] Throwing this money girl, look what you've done [x2] I'm throwing this money girl, look what you've done [x2] [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Verse 1:] If I throw down a thousand you know that I'm screwing The moment I do it the p**y is ruined I'm throwing these hunnids, it's coming so fluid You breaking my pocket, you know what you doing Her homegirl is picking her up in the morning It was so good but the p**y was boring Most of these strippers are f**ing and going Hello, goodbye and then hop to my phone This cannot be televised My life is so rated R Flew in some b**hes from Panama Could be b**hes older than [?] They f** in a second like note on mar They say they want drinks so let's sit at the bar You know I got pole in the bedroom They bu*t booty naked I'm throwing some money on faith [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I'm throwing this money, they fall like the raindrops Poke it out, make that thing pop How your G and your chain pop Now I ain't gon' name drop (hell no) She texting my phone, she work at the club She wants me to hang out I'm picking her up, I'm back at the crib I'm f**ing her brains out (oh, no) She bout that hash, great for the stress Money tsunami, ain't gotta ask cause you know that it's on me I'm chilling with Izzo, we up in the flame Get me a thousand and got me some wine Give me a double shot of Hennessy Here go a hunnid girl you keep the change [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Finally a B with a racer Gon' f** her then fly her by the wayside Lil lion gon' lead when the check cut Like Kim Gay b**h I don't get tapped Keep going, keep going, blow ten five Keep going, keep going, blow ten five With the too like krew be getting lines Got her pinned up see on the inside Pull up to the bih like this This is for me and my clique Made a hoe touch toe with her a** out Got a four foot four in here huh You p**y n***as get pot pie I f** her real hard till she tap out You better not forget, all of these hoes ain't the sh** [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus]