Текст песни Shake It For Me - Beanie Sigel , Ghostface Killah , P. Diddy , Peedi Peedi
[Chorus:
Diddy]
Pass
another
shot
of
that
Patron
Shorty
I'm
goin,
why
chu
goin
with
me
After
this,
tonight
I'm
goin
home
You
wanna
come,
shorty
come
with
me
Now
I
wanna
see
you
get
your
hands
up
Shorty
wanna
shake
it
for
me
Ladies
if
you
with
me,
get
your
hands
up
Shake
it,
shake
it,
shake
it
for
me
[Beanie
Sigel:]
Lil
nasty
bitch
Cute
face,
slim
waist,
nice
ass
& tits
It's
a
damm
shame
that
lil
sweet
thang
ain't
nothin
but
a
freak
thang
"In
Love
With
A
Stripper"
like
T-Pain
Er'
weekday,
up
in
the
club
like
Lis'
Raye
Makin
niggaz
make
it
rain
like
Lil
Wayne
Boy,
mami
tottsie
rollin
that
pole
I
ain't
Peedi
Peedi
baby,
I
just
know
what
I
know
Call
me
Iceberg
baby,
Pimpin
Ken
on
a
stroll
Got
the
right
one
baby,
wouldn't
give
you
a
cold
No,
but
I
could
give
you
the
coat
Pimps
up,
hoes
down,
bank
roll
all
froze
Mack
keep
em
looking
pretty,
but
won't
give
em
no
dough
Uncle
Diddy
run
the
city,
butch
you
ain't
know?
Now
let
that
thang
bounce,
drop
slow
And
show
out
your
outsides,
you
know
how
it
go,
oh
[Chorus]
[Peedi
Crakk:]
I'm
at
my
maximum,
I'm
fully
loaded
Baby
girl
c'mon,
roll
with
it
Don't
be
askin
them
if
I'm
gon
bomb
Like
the
atom
or
the
a-tom,
just
order
the
dom
B
Mack
and
them,
you
better
know
it
Nab
hoes,
after
the
show,
she
gon
show
it
That
hoe,
I
told
you
she
gon
do
it
The
loads
is
full,
she
let
me
smash
in
the
Buick
I'm
comin
for
clothes,
these
hoes,
we
gon
through
it
Pull
out
my
gat,
she
though
I
was
gon
shoot
her
Mr.
P
Crakk
Cocaine,
I
got
rulers
My
mind
in
the
gutter,
and
my
heart
in
the
sewer
I
kick
a
bitch
to
the
curb,
I
keep
it
movin
Married
to
the
game,
I
love
my
money
and
my
music
Half
Puerto
Rican
and
black,
they
think
I'm
Jewish
I
don't
give
em
shit,
and
they
keep
comin
back
to
it
[Chorus]
[Ghostface
Killah:]
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Now
come
and
sit
yo
big
ass
down
Right
here
on
daddy
legs,
now
hush,
take
a
sip
of
the
brown
Lap
dance
on
it,
leave
a
white
stain
on
my
Levis
This
the
twat
team,
I'm
a
show
you
how
we
ride
Through
a
lasso
over
your
hips,
rustle
your
mean
theighs
You
bow-legged
too?
I'm
a
hit
it
from
all
sides
Uh
huh,
we
brought
the
bar,
you
bought
the
bar
Beans
got
the
big
lighter
out,
waiting
to
spark
Word
up,
dancefloors,
noise,
asses
shaking
And
she
winding
that
body
like
she
got
Jamaican
Asains,
sistas,
blacks,
bad
caucasions
Get
em
all
Goosed
up,
then
I
persuade
them
To
bounce
to
the
c-r-I-b
Shorty
to
young,
sorry,
gotta
chill
in
the
lobby
It's
the
penthouse,
big
couch,
get
digged
out
You
bring
your
lil
male
friends,
I
get
kicked
out
[Chorus]
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