Shake Dat [Original]

Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds] Never mind all these other bitches, baby you the best I'm gon' throw all this money till I ain't got nothin' left Take ya time with me baby, I want all that I can get All of this is yours, but I just got one request [Chorus: Verse Simmonds] Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that (All of this is yours) Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that (All of this is yours) [Verse 1: Verse Simmonds] Me, you and ya friends, damn we goin' in Shawty, drop another bottle just in case tonight's the end Take a hit of this, we jumpin' out the window All that ass, you gotta turn a priest into a nympho And you bad as fuck, you bad as fuck Stepped out lookin' so glamorous, uh huh All these hoes lookin' like fans of yours, uh huh Girl I'd have a party all over your body if you let me Girl don't act like you don't know Do that shit that you been practicin' at home all alone You just downed a half of bottle of Patron' on your own Oh you gone? Yeah, you gone It's okay 'cause you grown take it low as it go [Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds] Never mind all these other bitches, baby you the best I'm gon' throw all this money till I ain't got nothin' left Take ya time with me baby, I want all that I can get All of this is yours, but I just got one request [Chorus: Verse Simmonds] Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that (All of this is yours) Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that (All of this is yours) [Verse 2: Verse Simmonds] Don't it feel good to know you got fans? Waitin' on you girl 'cause you bad Something like the main attraction, yeah You the one, the one Girl let's get a little personal, don't take it personal But you a bad bitch, I just had to let you know But I'm on it, goddamn I want it so bad For tonight I thought that you likin' this You be good whatever you like Talkin' girl as we speak Got the world at your feet Go to school in Alabama Every Monday, you be back in Atlanta You don't really party, that's the money involved Other than that, you get turned back home You don't ever be around girls, less drama Do something that you faked up with your mama Along with all that ass you get all this cash [Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds] Never mind all these other bitches, baby you the best I'm gon' throw all this money till I ain't got nothin' left Take ya time with me baby, I want all that I can get All of this is yours, but I just got one request [Chorus: Verse Simmonds] Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that (All of this is yours) Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that (All of this is yours)