Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin' that, you twerkin' that
You tickin' that like a clock

Can't nobody do it like I do it
When I do it, dog, I do it
(Break it down) break it down
Put yo' back into it
Mean y'all ain't ready for the shit I'm doing
(Get up) get up
Put yo' drinks down
Don't want y'all sloshin' your drinks out
All over that
Your cheap blouse ain't nothin', but swallow in it anyhow
(Still me) still me
I just changed the sound to the other one I had and just swapped it out
(Switch) kept somethin' in the backround 'cause you in love with the song
But you in love with the background
Come on, let a mama work for me
Make a playa wanna spend some money
(Come on) I don't really like spending money
But you can do what you do and do it well I'm a...

[Chorus x 2]

(Look good) look good, empty
Nothin' in um, I'm huntin', I'm huntin'
No silicone, no lipo, no Botox, no tummy tuck (no)
All-natural, let the day spoil when they mami brought her in this world
Good lookin', mama
That good and hot to death make an athlete lose his breath
And had to move that ass when you bump south
You gonna need a couple skirts; keep fallin' out
(For real) a 10.5 on a Richter scale - a high number - you can go to twelve
Shorty shaking like hell
We ought be 'shamed ourselves, creator couldn't rock the bed that well
(Look out) breakin' it down, ridin' this beat like (wow)
Papa jail, man
I gun her down

[Chorus x 2]

This is definitely the wickedest thing I hear in my life!
Okay! I've been sippin' on that Patron
(Get up, get up)
I'm ready, give you what you want
(Get up, get up)
Might not feel the same way tomorrow (okay)
But I'll deal with that tomorrow
(Get up, get up)
'Cause tonight you got me feeling like I wanna take you home

[Chorus x 2]
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Show Me The Money Lyrics

Petey Pablo – Show Me The Money Lyrics

Show Me The Money lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Walt Disney Music Company

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