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Yeah, ooh Yeah, yeah, ayy P-Lo, time to get the bass goin' No, got no time to lay up My bitch still fine, no makeup She gon' shake what her mama gave her She gon' shake what her mama gave her No, got no time to lay up My bitch still fine, no makeup She gon' shake what her mama gave her She gon' shake what her mama gave her No, got no time to lay She gon' give it to me right away No makeup and she still fine Bitin' on her lip when I'm inside Woah, I think she the baddest Woah, can't play her like Madden From the wall to the window So good, close my eyes when I get low Like yeah, like the way you do it right there Girl, I know you're not scared Yeah, uh, you a pro at it Make me wanna through my dough at it Now bounce that ass up and down to the floor Letras de cancionesShake that shit 'til you can't no more Said twerk that monkey, let me see you get low Freak that shit 'til your shit get sore No, got no time to lay up My bitch still fine, no makeup She gon' shake what her mama gave her She gon' shake what her mama gave her No, got no time to lay up My bitch still fine, no makeup She gon' shake what her mama gave her She gon' shake what her mama gave her Yeah, yeah, she gon' shake what her mama gave her Slim lil' waist, peach with the A cups Ayy, I like 'em all, like 'em all, yeah She like them rappers and ball players If her last man play for the Raiders Or the 9ers, I know where to find her I got on designer, I'ma get behind her Love the way she wind it, like she from the islands Right back at it, it's been way too long Time to make the whole world sing your song Lurkin' on the 'gram 'cause I can't move on So I post a picture fresher than a newborn Count that cash 'til you can't no more P-Lo on the beat, make your girl get low Do it for me, baby, standin' on your tip toes Do if for the squad, you know how the clique roll No, got no time to lay up My bitch still fine, no makeup She gon' shake what her mama gave her She gon' shake what her mama gave her No, got no time to lay up My bitch still fine, no makeup She gon' shake what her mama gave her She gon' shake what her mama gave her Bitch, shake what your mama gave My bitch so bad that she can't behave I just fucked the bitch I wanted since the second grade You can have anything but my last name Your friends say I'm a dog, don't believe the rumors I'm sippin' on a double cup that's dirty than a sewer I be laughin' to the bank, got a sense of humor 10 thousand in my pocket, lookin' like a tumor Slow motion for me, then speed it up I rub my hands and lick my lips 'fore I eat it up I'ma lay you down, throw them legs up All the badies want a smile boy to beat it up Put a hump in your back and shake your rump Shit I ain't B2K but she let me bump She told me, don't stop 'til I make her cum She let me beat like headphones, I'ma make it thump No, got no time to lay up My bitch still fine, no makeup She gon' shake what her mama gave her She gon' shake what her mama gave her No, got no time to lay up My bitch still fine, no makeup She gon' shake what her mama gave her She gon' shake what her mama gave her From Letras Mania