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[Master P]Hey ma {*repeat 3X*}Hey ma, you want a lil` or a lot[Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X]Shake it for me shorty, work what you gotI ain`t gon` stop `til I hit that spotFront to the back to the bottom to the topI ain`t gon` stop `til I hit that spot[Verse One: Master P, C-Los]It`s like cancer mayne, I roll massive mayne You see them thighs and that butt, she`s a dancer mayneI keep it gully like I don`t even see herTell my boy in the cut man holla when you see her I`m bling blingin man, me and Ghetto BillI put my number on a hundred dollar billYou want to party shorty, you need to call me shortyI talk country cause you know I`m from New Orleans shortyLet yourself go - you can get naughty shortyP. Miller shoes on that candy red Ferrari shorty Yeah I`m young but I spit it through my soul like I`m old One of the reason my pockets stay swoll when I roll Los hold the fo`fo, headin low, slow stroll Keep an attitude for women that`s, oh so cold Yeah I see you actin up, this the way to back it up We them No Limit boys you know our paper stackin up[Chorus][Verse Two]Don`t stop ma, drop it like it`s hotGet low with it, go with it, show me you a pro with itI`m usually not the type to jockBut you sorta like the type that I would like to watchShake that, make that thang go to the flo`I`m not Omarion but I could make you say OHLet`s go from the Willow to the WardDon`t hold nuttin back ma, let me get it all[Verse Three: Tank]Let a thug get up in that, Tank tryin to pin thatBack it out, toss ya up, 360 spin thatWe in it to win that, body for the weekendYou can bring your girlfriends I`ma bring the heatersReady for heavy breathin, pumpin and sweatinWe can do it all night, girl you `bout that right?`Less you front on my people we ain`t comin to fightWe comin to toss money, now shake somethin for me[Chorus][Verse Four]Look at shawty, she movin like a damn machineMan she mean, she shakin like a tamborineBooty bustin out her pants and seamsSo that may be why her cheeks bounce like kids on trampolinesYeahh - I`m just sayin how she walk she canmake you put Bucks on her like a Milwaukee fanNow I`m layin backwards, stayin back now I`m payin stacksCause her ass bouncin like the ball when you playin jacksNow I ain`t sayin that I`m trickin at allBut if she fine like a waiter I`ll be tippin a broadShe strippin it off, it`s probably cause the stacks the man holdThe `llacs to Land, Rolls, I`m a Black SopranoIn the back with tanned pros, now let`s do a little mathAdd me and subtract your pants slowI wanna see you clown on the dance flo`So shake like ya pros and bounce to the banjos[Chorus]

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