Lyrics Shammy's - Freestyle Fellowship
Shammy
That's
the
jimmy
on
the
jimmy
on
the
jammy
A
double
whammy
Not
your
mammy
or
gammy
But
maybe
your
ladys
a
shammy
If
she
likes
to
put
her
nickname
on
her
fanny
Chitty-chitty
bang-bang,
ittty-bitty
brain-game
Hope
its
not
the
same
thing
that
I
heard
before
Rollin'
with
a
chain
gang,
couldn't
be
a
plain
jane
A
dressed
up
shammy
is
a
messed
up
ho
With
dookie
braids
she
parades
in
the
street
to
the
beat
Six-deep,
heading
for
the
swap
meet
Complete
she
deletes
the
definition
of
a
freak
Her
body
is
bad
but
her
girl
is
sad
(?)
I
met
my
first
shammy
on
the
hillcrest
drive
At
a
funky
fresh
jam
back
in
1985
I
said
damn,
whats
up
with
the
flim
flam?
And
the
wham
to
the
bam
to
the
thank-you
ma'am
I
got
a
Cadillac
ride
sittin'
right
outside,
But
baby
gotta
keep
it
low,
so
we
gots'ta
hide
But
then
the
DJ
kicked
in
the
bass
And
everybody
picked
up
the
pace
She
bumped
the
rump
that
had
the
hip-hop
pumpin
And
then
she
put
her
booty
all
in
my
face
Lemme
tell
ya
she
was
rubbin
on
my
knees
with
her
permanent
crease
Turned
around
and
then
she
was
pullin
on
my
BVDs
Yo
baby.
i.
did.
not.
say.
that.
you.
could.
do.
THAT!
Now
leave
my
booty
alone
and
give
me
cushion
for
the
pushin'
on
my
bone
Hi
ho,
hi
ho,
hi
ho,
hi
ho
Welcome
to
the
shammy
hall
of
fame
front
row
Brought
up
as
a
pinky
and
the
stinky
up
close
(?)
Shammy's
getting
faded
on
the
fellowship
show
Hi
ho
hi
ho
ho
hi
ho
Gimme
little
look
******
and
I
will
go
Buniqua
and
Batina
and
Shatima
know
the
pro
Fessional-pro-fessional-pro
hi
ho
From
Idaho
to
Ohio
the
shammys
get
the
pros
Words
from
the
summit,
the
shammys
favorite
homo
Bye
ho,
bye
ho,
bye
hos,
bye
hos,
by
ho
I
went
to
a
shammy
convention
annually
given
by
the
neighbor
shammys
Pulled
a
shammy
named
Shalqua
off
the
green
eyes
camera
called
the
cookie
Aw
suki
suki,
aw
took
me
took
me
to
the
back
She
laid
me
on
my
back
Lookie
lookie
lookie
here,
she
was
waitin
to
sip
the
congac
Oh
shit,
baby
baby
please-
draws
and
t-shirt
Laid
her
on
the
floor,
wore
her
out
without
a
doubt
Shalqua
cock-a-rocka
bull
shammy
is
a
ballers
best
friend
You'll
agree-
A
party
over
here,
a
party
over
there
A
party
in
your
mouth
and
the
fellowship
was
cumin'
Well
my
story
starts
way
back
in
eighty-deuce
When
my
nuts
started
swellin'
and
developin'
juice
The
shammys
in
my
hood
used
to
get
loose
That's
when
I
started
noticing
the
big
caboose
A
big
black
booty
stuffed
in
them
jeans
It
was
a
halified-
shammified
calendar
queen
Walked
over
to
me
and
she
said
"what
up?"
Caught
me
by
surprise
so
I
said
"what
up?"
She
said
"my
name's
shaniqua,
you
can
call
me
shay-shay
You
can
call
me
baby,
but
don't
call
me
babay"
She
was
proper,
no
bullsharkin'
well
hey
hey
So
acey
starting
shootin'
game
like
an
AK
I
said
whom-whoom-whoom-whoom-whoompty-woom
Start
shakin'
that
junk
in
the
trunk
for
the
crew
Now
I
love
laquita,
prashonda,
and
petunia
Not
jimmy
shammy
baker
or
shammy
davis
jr
Here
in
LA,
all
down
in
alabamy
Or
over
down
the
east
coast
down
in
Miami
A
certain
type
of
twang-thang
learnt
from
my
mammy
Its
called
the
flim-flammy
and
she's
called
the
shammy
Shammy
I
refuse
to
call
a
girl
the
shammy
Don't
let
'em
fool
ya
Even
though
they
call
you
a
jezebel
Skeezer
groupie
gold-digger
bitch,
well,
tramp
Strawberry
stank-ho
queen-
it
seems
they
know
not
what
these
words
mean
Check
my
keen
senses,
princess
Black
beauty,
nice
duty,
black
pearl,
fly
girl
Don't
Stop-
dark
and
lovely
choclate
drop
Brown
sugar
blackberries
of
hip
hop-
Sold
Shimmer
up
and
lemme
tell
you
something
Mature
and
slender,
young
and
tender
Nothing
will
hinder
my
full
surrender
to
our
nations
pearls
Black
girls
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4 Shammy's
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12 Hot Potato
13 Mary
14 Park Bench People
15 Heavyweights
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17 Respect Due
18 Pure Thought
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