Crime Mob - Rock Yo Hips(1667 visits)

Lil' Jay, on the track,n***a, & you already know,
we finna have the whole M-F world, rockin'in dis b***h,
look at shawty check her out.

CHORUS
Ilike the way she rock her hips,
then wave & sip
She rock her hips then wave & sip
She rock her hips, she rock her hips,
she rock her hips,then wave & sip

Look at her hips I like how she rock it
She bend tha' thing ova, & to the ground,
she can drop it
And pop it hard,as she can, get me hard in da pants
Because she,in all her stance,
doing her M-F dance, man
Look lil' buddy cute in da face
She rock her hips to the fade, then she take a sip,
when she wave
and wonna get wit' lil Jay,
after the last dance on dat pole
I pull my can so quick & fast,
when dat ass hit da flo'

Now,I got 32 flavors of dat bootylicious bubblegum
Raspberry, grape,cherry,come &
get this honeybun
Yummy-yum, baby,
not your ordinary lady
Known to drive a n***a, crazy, willie wonka wonna pay me
On the daily, off the hizzle, rock my heels & shake my skittles
Soda pop it, watch it sizzle,man, this chick here for sizzle
Smokin' on the highest drizzle, wonna taste it, just a little
Rock my hips, then, make it wiggle.
Wavin' sippin' in the drizzle

REPEAT CHORUS

I like it, when she show me she can rock it,
roll it, drop it to the flo'
Bouncin' slow, shawties, all pole, that's the way to go
Tell her booey-ooey got a n***a glancin'
everytime that ass react
I thought I saw a puddy cat
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie that fat cat don't act on a pimp
You got me enticed, by the way, you rock dem hips
You's a trip, girl,doin' all dem tricks, that's what's up
I like dat shit a lot,come & holla at a thug

A-towns finest I'm the top-notch glamour chick
Tell me, if I throw it at chu,baby, can you handle it
Pistols causin' rushin', if a hatta wonna run dey lip
Step up in da club& have dem whisperin'goddamn she thick
Take it to the bar hypnotic & hennesy is on my list
Seductively moving my body now watch me rock my hips
Take a sip of the goose, I'm lookin' good & livin' large

I walk in da club& she wobble & shakin'
I wonna take her to the house,
so a playa can start breakin'
In her M-F back, like a playa suppose, goddamn,
lil buddy Touch your toes goddamn, lil buddy take off dem clothes
And let me see dat apple bottom &
dat brown booty hole
Shawty, slide up & down on dat pole
In the V I P this how it M-F go













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