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Shake Ya Tailfeather - текст песни



Shake Ya Tailfeather


We do it for fun


We just do it for fun


Dirty E.N.T


We do it for fun


Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee)


We do it for fun (This is history baby)


Bend them trucks


We do it for fun (haha)


Stack them bucks


We do it for fun (Come on now)


And the band played on (yea)


Just like (I believe you cool to this)


We do it for fun


If you see me ma


We do it for fun








Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack


Let's Go








Come here girl


What yo name is?


Where you from?


Turn around who you came with?


Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer?


I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here


I'm still a sucker for corn rows, you know I never changed that (nah uh)


Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on)


I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys


But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right)


Here come another man


Unlike no other man


Candy coated whoa!


Switching in every lane


Ya'll help me


Why don't cha


Please help me


Eighth girl this week and it's only tuesday


I like the cocky bow legged ones


Like white and Dominicans


Hispanics and Asians


Shake it for Nelly son


Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell


Everybody and their hootchies


When you do it do it well






































Shake ya tailfeather, girl go and take it low




















Shake ya tailfeather








Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor)


Get that money honey act like you know (like you know)


Mama I like how you dance


The way you fit in them pants (Uh)


Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh)


You know I love that (I love that)


Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?)


It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh)


Come on, we got another one player


From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player?


Baby you impressive let's get


To know each other


You the best of the best and


You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest


I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color


Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on


Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong


My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning


It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them














Oh no I heard them bad boys coming


Can't stop now


Got to continue my running (yea)


Because we gon' party till them lights come on


And then my song (Texts of songs ) stop fuck it, 'cause my mic still on








Yo, I'm the big booty type


I like them thick with their mind right (Awe)


Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw)


I'm not hard I've got women to handle that


They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat


Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron


Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns


My gohans don't match that


But it matches her headwrap and the seats that I got in the lap


I'm just a Juvenile (Wha)


Because I be about G's


Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies


I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money)


Man, I'm that damn hungry


See I'm starving like Marvin girl


I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting


Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin


And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking














Oh no I heard them bad boys coming


Can't stop now


Got to continue my running (yea)


Because we go party till them lights come on


And then my song (Texts of songs ) stop, fuck it, 'cause my mic still on (man)



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