Shake That Ass
Shake that a*s ho, make that cash ho Shake that a*s ho, make that cash ho Shake that a*s ho, make that cash ho Shake that a*s ho, make that cash ho My name ain't Michael, I got a pickle That you could s*ck ho for 'bout a nickel Diamonds that glisten, you'll come up missin' f**k with these hitmen, bullets be spittin' Man, I'm a motherf**ker out here wit myself Try to play tough guy, that's bad for yo health Hoes in the club man, shakin, and shakin, Tricks showin, love man, bring home the bacon Takin, ya game to the V.I.P.P. room Ho, s*ck a d**k up just like a vacuum Boom from the ba*s and the song got ya jerkin, Man show ya gold teeth, these hoes be lookin, Rolled up a s*cka, they'll put the charge too I'm quick to buck ya, bitch I don't admire you Either it's my way or hit the highway Project's the pastor, have glocks then we'll spray Shake that a*s ho, make that cash ho Shake that a*s ho, make that cash ho Shake that a*s ho, make that cash ho Shake that a*s ho, make that cash ho Hoes like to f**k ya then call ya baby Then drive ya crazy, ho you can save me Save all that bullshit, drama and actin' Preachin's for pulpits, quit dat lip flappin' Dog, I'm attackin', heads gon' be crackin' Steps outta line and you gets a pimp smackin' Who wear the pants bitch, who made these pants bitch You shake and dance bitch, I'm just your man bitch I like affection, not a infection Ho, you burn me bullets come yo direction If you sadistic, don't you step to this Freaky and pity, ho we can do this Man I grew to this, playa it's in me Up there is where these green leaves'll send me Keep to the game be yo conversation Straight to the brain man that rules the nation Shake that a*s ho, pop, pop, dat pus*y ho Shake that a*s ho, pop, pop, dat pus*y ho Shake that a*s ho, pop, pop, dat pus*y ho ...
Ghetty Green
1999