Lyrics Language: Scots Song writer/composer(s): Marquise Williams, Vinnie Alfieri, Sarai Howard, Ali Theodore
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SaraiLadies Lyrics:
hey mr. dj turn the music up loud
and everybody move on to the dance floor now
lock em up cause we best get down
off the chain like they do it in the south
everybody just having a good time
got my eyes on the guys because they so fine
thats right so i can get drunk
how much junk you got in that trunk
come out the house get on the street
here see low let out the clothes and freak
act a fool you can do whachu want
get loose cause the track be that funk
groove to the bump
just break it down
make ya trunk bobble with that extra bounce
make it touch the ground then raise it up
like the garbage men do with the dump truck
ladies hands up lemme see you shake ya stuff
a-b-c and d cups little bitty and a big ol' butt
fella's hands high lemme see you work it out one time
put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind
oh here we go
time to shake that ass on the dance floor
jiggle that thing like jello
all my rich chicks, and the girls in the ghetto
so we go get drunk, til' you fall that's right
in the club or either in your bumpin ride
slim a big bone don't matter you're size
don't matter if you're black or white
all shapes and sizes spread love world wide
i mean we all the same color inside
so why divide, i mean there's no reason why
east coast to the west side
mid-west to the south we tight
thats to show you please believe
ima stay being me, and the change of me
like trick see i luv the kids
so i got to work out for as long as i live
i'm tryna be the best thing coming out this year
to rock you to tril and thats the scrill
but for now
just break it down
make ya trunk bobble with that extra bounce
make it touch the ground then raise it up
like the garbage men do with the dump truck
ladies hands up lemme see you shake ya stuff
a-b-c and d cups little bitty and a big ol' butt
fella's hands high lemme see you work it out one time
put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind
ladies hands up lemme see you shake ya stuff
a-b-c and d cups little bitty and a big ol' butt
fella's hands high lemme see you work it out one time
put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind
tube tops, t-shirts, blue jeans, mini skirts
overtime make it work
wobble that ass til' the thing hurt
white beaters, throw backs, fitted caps, bucket hats
no matter where you from where you at
shake that shit like how you luv that
everybody get your boogie on
party all night til' the break of dawn, c'mon
put your hands in the air
and wave em around like you just don't care, yeah
front to the back over there
vip area, ballas upstairs
get booked and cop ya chairs
at the top of your lungs and let me hear, yeah
just break it down
make ya trunk bobble with that extra bounce
make it touch the ground then raise it up
like the garbage men do with the dump truck
ladies hands up lemme see you shake ya stuff
a-b-c and d cups little bitty and a big ol' butt
fella's hands high lemme see you work it out one time
put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind
ladies hands up lemme see you shake ya stuff
a-b-c and d cups little bitty and a big ol' butt
fella's hands high lemme see you work it out one time
put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind
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