I Got the Hook-Up! movie - Shake Somethin' lyrics

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Song by Mystikal f/ Mia X, KLC<br /><br>

[Chorus: KLC and Mystikal]<br>

Twerk somethin'<br>

Shake somethin'<br>

Twerk somethin'<br>

Shake somethin'<br>

Twerk somethin'<br>

Shake somethin'<br>

Bring that ass over here<br>

Twerk somethin'<br>

Shake somethin'<br>

Twerk somethin'<br>

Shake somethin'<br>

Twerk somethin'<br>

Shake somethin'<br>

Shake that ass over here<br>

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[Mystikal]<br>

Oh<br>

You think I can't see you over there shakin' your ass<br>

Watchin' you bouncin' your tities, I almost dropped my glass<br>

I can't be trippin' on a big ol' booty<br>

I'm supposed to be a star<br>

When you see them tanks, you know who we are<br>

You on a mission with your pussy<br>

You after my papers, straight asshole naked on your way to my table<br>

So I played it cool, and tried to act surprised<br>

Knowin' damn well I've been watchin' this bitch from the side of my eye<br>

She looked my in my face and said "Don't I know your name?"<br>

You out the South, y'all bout it, you wanna get entertained?<br>

I said B, I'm not tryin' to be too much, but I'm chillin' tonight<br>

My mouth said no, my dick's sayin' fuckin' right<br>

Man fuck all that shit, I ain't bout to pay this woman to party<br>

Till she turned around, bent over, her pussy hung on my body<br>

Damn, you know what bro, this pussy might be worth somethin'<br>

Go ahead girl, handle your business<br>

Twerk somethin'<br>

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[Chorus X2]<br>

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[Mia X]<br>

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There's gonna have to be a whole lotta big bills wavin' in the air<br>

To make me shake it work it twerk it, take a nigga there<br>

To the sky, get 'em racked up<br>

Tryin' to have relations, dick at atten-hut<br>

What, what<br>

Whoa now daddy, love to love ya baby<br>

But you know you gotta pay me, prolly got a old lady<br>

And a few rug rats at home to feed<br>

But you tryin' to run that line<br>

What you think, you Gineuwine the bachelor<br>

I'll pass you like you don't exist<br>

And part my ass like the red sea, and tell you to kiss<br>

You be the same nigga known to get your fuckin' mack on<br>

And call the wife, it's so precise, and say you won't be back home<br>

Mama's sunshine all in your face with that southern wine <br>

Rodeo style till your toes curl and I'll be<br>

Laying in the gap so picture perfect<br>

Now do you really wanna see a bitch twerk it?<br>

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[Chorus X2]<br>

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