[Intro]
Doon neve noo doon
And a strap around ya ankles
Hanh!! Hey!!
Ahh, yup!!
Hanh!! Hey!!
Hanh! Ahh, yup!!
Hanh!! Hey!!
Hanh!! Ahh, yup!!
Doon da doon
Ohhhhh!!!
[Chorus]
Shawty crunk, on the floe wide open
Skeet so much they call her Billy Ocean
Roll, like a eighteen wheela
That ho fine, but this ho a killa
She leakin, she soakin wet
She leakin, soakin wet
Shake it like a salt shaker!!
Shake it like a salt shaker
Shake it like a salt shaker!!
Shake it like a salt shaker
[Kaine’s 1st verse]
Bitch pop it, till you percolate
First booty on duty no time to wait
Can you work, wit’cha wet t-shirt
Bitch ya gotta shake it till ya calf muscles hurt
Said the heels on ya feet, the strap around ya ankles
(Janky, janky, janky, janky)
Call that bitch Bo Jangles
Juicy like fruit, or deuce like Coup Deville
Lucy get loose on the goose for real
[D-Roc’s 1st verse]
Five dollars gets ya ass a table dance
If you got ten then bring a friend
Ho shake your ass to the song end
If you ain't with it well gwone then
We ain't no boys we grown men
If you ain't gone dance then don't then
Why you wanna waste a nigga song then
Sittin yo ass down doin nothin
[Chorus]
[Lil' Jon]
Face the wall shawty; put’cha hands on it
Bounce that ass up and down, make a nigga want it
Face the wall shawty; put’cha hands on it
Bounce that ass up and down, make a nigga want it
Roll that ass round and round like a motherfuckin wheel
Shake that shit, this ain't no motherfuckin drill
Roll that ass round and round like a motherfuckin wheel
Shake that shit, this ain't no motherfuckin drill
Get crunk with it
(what!?), get loose with it
(what!?)
Like short said let bruce bruce hit it
(hanh!!)
Get crunk with it
(what!?), get loose with it
(what!?)
Like short said let bruce bruce hit it
(hanh!!)
Shake that ass real fast then stop
(aww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then stop
(aww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then drop
(aww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then drop!!
[Chorus]
[D-Roc]
Shake it like a dollar, five or ten
But what would you do for a twenty twen
Get on the stage, shake that ass then
Get on the pole, do a back bend
I like that!! Do it again
Here's another ten, bitch do it again
Work it like a game that’cha playin to win
Make that pussy fart for the Ying Yang Twins
[Kaine’s 2nd verse]
Sixteen bitches in thongs in one club
The home of the big red ‘boes, and big butts
Game spittin’, pussy splittin' all on the floor
Homified, cant deny it, certified pro
On the pole upside down
(is she for real?)
Been Sixty-nined plenty of times to pay a
(bill)
At day she a clerk, but night she turn
(stripper)
You aint even datin, you tryin so you
(tip her)
[Chorus]
Writer(s): Jonathan Smith, Eric Jackson, Deongelo Holmes
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