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Crime Mob - Rock Yo Hips lyrics
(feat. Lil Scrappy) Lil J on the track You already know It's ya boy lil' scrappy I like it when she Rock her hips then wave and sip She rock her hips then wave and sip She rock her hips She rock her hips She rock her hips then Wave and sip Look at them hips, I like how she rock it She bend that thing ova and to the ground She be dropping and popping hard as she can, Got me hard in the pants Because she all in her stance, Doing her motherfucking dance man Look, lil' buddy cute in the face She rock her hips to the bass She take a sip when she wave And wanna get wit Lil'J After she dance on that pole I pull my cash so quick and fast When that ass hit the floor Now I got 32 flavors of that bootylious bubblegum Raspberry, grape, cherry, Come and get this honey bun Yummy-yum baby, not your ordinary lady Known to drive a nigga crazy Willy Wonka wanna pay me On the daily Off the hizzle rock my hips Shake my skittle Soda popping, watch it sizzle Man this shit right here the shizzle Smoking on the hottest drizzle Wanna taste it just a little Rock my hips and make it wiggle Wave and sipping in this bizzle [Chorus 2x] I like it when she show me she can Rock it, roll it, drop it to the floor Boucin' slow Shorty's all pro That's the way to go Jello booty ooo-wee Got a nigga glacin' every time that - react "I thought I saw a putty cat" Gimme, gimme, gimme that Fat cat, don't act on a pimp You got me enticed by the way you rock them hips You's a trip, girl, doing all them tricks That's what's up I like that 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 you baby Can you handle it 'Cause the cause is Russian If a hater wanna run they lip Step up in the club and have them whispering God-damn she thick Take it to the bar Hypnotic, and Hennessey is on my list Seductively, moving my body Now watch me rock my hips Take a sip of that goose I'm looking good and living lavish Big boy pimping, popping, dipping Now tell me I'm not the baddest I walk in the club and she wobbling and shaking I wanna take to the house So a player start breaking in Her motherfucking back like a player suppose Goddamn lil' buddy touch your toes Goddamn lil' buddy, take off your clothes And let me see that apple bottom And that brown booty Shorty slide up and down on that pole, V.I.P. that's how it motherfucking goes [Chorus 2x] She rock her hips She rock her hips I like that way She rock her hips She rock her hips I like the way She rock her hips |
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