ROBIN THICKE - Shakin' It For Daddy lyrics

rate me

Cause she shakin it for daddy

(yeah) she shakin it for me

She liftin up ha a**

And she drop it ta the beat

She shakin it so fast for the cash ching-a-ling

She ready

And she lookin for a bankroll

She move it round and round like a merry-go

She be like I be I be I be on that money shit

Ay yo I be I be I be I be I be on that money shit

Get that sloppy toppy roger copy I be runnin shit

Money in the air it's a festival

Cause I ba ba ba ba ball no testicales

I'm flyyer then a eagle that balding

I throw it back like hair lines that's balding

I stay ballin I don't mean spualding

I never answer when the referees calling

She gott me trickin in the club

About too fall in love

Cause she make that booty roll

When she come up on the pole

I swear she got my heart

Gott me spendin all my money

Shit I coulda bought a car

And then this other girl grabbed me and she whispered in my ear

She said this other girl ain't doin shit it's crackin over here

She put my hand on her booty and the giggle made me whoozie

Now we bout ta make a movie

In the club goin stoopid

You was sleepin on me thinkin it was slumber time

Now I'm a trendin topic lil mama number sign

Wanna play?

Meet me at the fumble line

Cause I'm the ninja kowabunga time

Buzzin like a bee but nope I don't sting-a-ling

Ching-a-ling-a-ing

I show em'

The middle finger ring

Ting-a-ling-a-ling

School bell a ring-a-ling

Stick-shift the ding-a-ling

Ball like yao ming-a-ling

Excuse me

What happend?

I'm flyyer I'm flyyer than a robin

I'm flyyer than an eagle

Ya dunn up n makin nothing

And when I pop that pussy I pop it on him suzuki

I pop it so crazy kookie

I'm back in them daisy dukies

I be shakin it for daddy he want more more more

Got that bently got that caddy amd they all four door

If I pull him buy the collar boy he gonna holler

I be shakin it for daddy he want more more more

I be on my money shit

Oh!

They gott the f*ck off!