[Intro- Shady, (BTOV) dogg] aye bitch, hey!
There she goes shaking that ass on the and grindin that pole The way she's grindin pole I think I'm losing hey hey Bobby, Bobby, Bobby
[Bobby I'm on the In the end I'm My ain't clear I'm So she hear me I'm in the zone Cause the DJ my song Just another opportunity for sayin' I'm I'm Atlanta So southern ain't just of my grammar I can up and cock the For any nigga wid But I here to get on goose and tropicana Get loose put some more of my In caboose Sippin from white grain To juice nothin' to gain But my and loose tooths Eminem came Obie stat and too Bobby creek is in the The name is too But they might around My drinks is 10 I can her spin around If she keep her down down We can hit the telly the fun stops And I'll let you in ya Come sip on my gum [Nate Three to the one from the one to the I met a bad bitch last in the D Let me tell you how I her leave with me Conversation and been to the muthafuckin mountain top Heard muthafuckers talk, seen 'em If I ain't got a weapon I'ma up a rock And when I yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock ass of the wall with your two left feet It's real easy follow the beat Don't let that fine girl you by Look real cause strobe lights lie We bout to have a party (turn the up) Let's get it started (Go head your butt) I'm for a girl with a body and a sexy strut get it poppin baby step right up Some girls they act Some girls are bout it it I'm for a girl That do whatever the fuck I say everyday she be it up
[Nate Chorus] that ass for me, Shake ass for me Come on girl, that ass for me, that ass for me Ohh girl, that ass for me, Shake ass for me Come on girl, that ass for me, that ass for me
[Eminem] O' Trice!
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[Nate Chorus] that ass for me, shake that ass for me Come on girl, shake ass for me, Shake ass for me Ohh girl, shake ass for me, Shake ass for me Come on girl, shake ass for me,