Luyện nghe bài hát Stick That Thang Out (Skeezer)

Turn me up, me up, turn me up, turn me up
Yo, turn me up, turn me up, up more
Up, up some more, up, up some
Yeah, up, up some

I walk in the club so dashin', in the BBC fashion
The light from the club flashing
the sparkle in my ear rings dancing

We're G makers till they cremate us
Skateboard P in the lime green
chinchilla, million dollar neck glitter
Yeah, I got security, see gorilla

When you got money, it's hard to it
Took my hand out my pocket and watched her get
Big, took a million to size it
All the bitches saying 'Hey" my name was Issac

Why you put me on blast that?
Shit, why you shaking wit an ass like
I wasn't really trying to smash like that
I got a girl, bitch I ain't like that

This Miami, time's wasting, bet bass line keep you shaking
Look, end of the night all my is waiting
Uh, uh, not me Ma, ya I'm taken

(Stick that out)
Uh, some more, uh, uh, more
(C'mon, skeezer)
(Stick thang out)
Uh, uh, more, yeah, uh, uh, some more

(Stick thang out)
Uh, some more, uh, uh, some
(C'mon skeezer)
(Stick that out)
Uh, uh, some
(Hold it)
Yeah, uh, uh, more

I said ain't nothing but fruity
Get on the if ya got that booty
Shake what ya momma ya
what ya momma gave ya

I said ain't but tutti fruity
Get on the floor if ya got that
Shake ya momma gave ya
Shake ya momma gave ya

Dance, too much in your pants
Dance, too booty in your pants
I dance, too much booty in your pants
Dance, too much in your pants

Well shake that ass,
And let me see ya got
Well that ass, bitch
And let me see ya got

Hey, hey, hey, I said shake it, break it
It took ya 9 months to make it
I say shake it, break it
It took ya momma 9 to make it
Well scrub the ground, scrub the
the ground

Hold it,

Hey, she really to party
She likes to dance
She really to dance, dance, dance

I a fine ass bitch, a down ass bitch
A money getting bitch, I that shit
'Cause she in the club, and yes she gon' call
If you got a little money, she her clothes off

She like a muhfucking dance machine
her ass to the beat for me
Nigga ain't spending more money a lil' bit
But I really love shit, I love that shit

Yeah, bitch, wit a drive to fuck
Get her off in the and she bound to suck
The ho love to bump, she don't like knee
She em up, her legs that is

Fat cat wit a head that's trill
The type of bitch have a not paying bills
Fo' by our goddamn selves
Fuck thirty niggas and she don't help

(Stick that out)
Uh, more, uh, uh, some more
(C'mon skeezer)
(Stick that out)
Uh, uh, more, yeah, uh, uh, some more

(Stick that out)
Uh, some more, uh, uh, more
(C'mon skeezer)
(Stick that out)
Uh, uh, more
(Hold it)
Yeah, uh, uh, some

Hey, she really to party
She really to dance
She really likes to dance, dance,
(Dance, dance, dance, oh)

I the way you dance, girl
Just that shit over
And dance on a like me

shaking that thang, girl
Keep popping thang, girl
shaking that thang, girl
Keep that thang, girl

Well, keep shaking thang, girl
popping that thang, girl
Keep shaking thang, girl
Keep that thang, girl

Well, keep that thang, girl
popping that thang, girl
Keep shaking thang, girl
Keep popping that thang,

Keep shaking that thang,