Luyện nghe bài hát Show Your Ass

Come on,
on, yeah
Come on,
on, ay

me, I'm the man
You need a boo I got a couple of grand
on ya feet, diamonds in ya piece
And I like the way ya ass to the beat
You a freak, somethin' you can be
Keep playin' with me, then I hit ya peeps
The girls love me, I'm from the streets
In the bed, I'm goin' at least

on the cap, plus her ass fat
It's so big she gon' let me hit it the back
Not knowin' she a rat, she on my tat
I gotta rub her, so nothin' wrong with that
The weed hold that, the roll that
And you give me head, please don't hold back
Where your eyes at, lickin' the
And I'm finished, then you comin' it's yo pack
Now

your ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, gon' hit the

your ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'

I out the Jag, pocket full of cash
Wish your ho would try to jump she bad
Jeans tight, weave fittin' right
The way I feel my ass make the blow they cash
Step up in the party, the Bacardi
Betta watch your man 'cause I'm kinda naughty
I'm lookin' to my left, to my right
I head to the flo', time to get this bitch

Niggaz in the place, all up in my
Somebody touch my ass I might have to catch a
Don't let the face fool ya, I'll it to ya
Peel a right jab like Zab Jooda
I say I mean, mean what I say
You fuck with me, you gotta pay like you weigh
No shame in my game, if you cannot
Get the fuck up out my face and let me do my
Now

Show your ass, gon' hit the
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
your ass, gon' hit the flo'

Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
your ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show your ass, gon' hit the

hit the flo', gon' hit the flo'
Well, I hops out the 'Lac, diamond in the
You can tell by the way I made 'Tipsy', I'm a
Show-off in fad, show-off the
Give me a and several hoes, I'll brag
Yeah, I got a grammar, some say it's
But the is none of y'all gettin' money
I tried to stay humble but her ass
Give her the ball, she gon' fumble

Skin denim, fat ass in 'em
I can tell by the way he at me I can pimp him
This nigga Lame, he got no game
His shoes ran wit' a fake ass chain
big spenders, on my agenda
Get him to surrender, than December
I'm rockin' my stilettos, box of
the night is over I'ma probably have to check hoes
Now

Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
your ass, gon' hit the flo'

Show your ass, gon' hit the
Show your ass, gon' hit the
Show your ass, gon' hit the
your ass, gon' hit the flo'

Show ass
your ass
Show ass
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