Lil' Keke

Lil' Keke - Shake Somethin' lyrics

[Lil' Keke:]

I get dressed, a quarter to nine ready to shine

Whoever ain't ready, getting left behind

Cause tonight's the night, I get my ball on

22's on my truck, I get my crawl on

Yeah we step in the club, bout to break they neck

Cause we creased and pieced up, everything correct

I'm bout to wreck some'ing, get the place jumping

Niggaz throwing up they sets, got the whole hood pumping

What, everybody wanna riiide

From the East and West coast, to the Dirty Southside

Bitches in the spot, shaking ass galo'

I'm in the VIP, smoking nothing but do'

Gon light one, get the place lit up

Baby shaking that butt, she got a hell of a strut

She's a sex shooter, just looking for fame

Work that ass up and down, go on shake that thang what

[Hook: x2]

Go on, shake some'ing

And if you really feeling good, then go on break some'ing

You got the type of body, make me wanna take some'ing

So won't you hit the dance flo', and go make some'ing and let me make some'ing

[Lil' Keke:]

Raise up off the wall, go on test the flo'

Lil' mama she acting bad, she could sho' get low

I'm bout to put her on the spot, let her make that cash

Cause the tricks in the place, got money to flash

They say the Don in the house, and it's on from there

It's three o'clock in the morning, and we still don't care

Cause they love our wax, on cassette and disc

It's Commission Music Group, and that Avarice

We some hard hitters, from the West and the South

Got ice and plenty rocks, in the front of our mouth

Let's get this party hype, to the break of dawn

It's the Poetic 1, plus the Texas Don

We getting rich worldwide, ain't nothing wrong with that

From the Benz to the Lex, to the brand new Lac

Got your woman showing out, giving all she got

She got bounce in that thang, mayn that girl is hot uh

[Hook x2]

[Lil' Keke:]

The last verse is worse, just like the first

Stepping up in the club, better watch your purse

Cause the thugs and the G's, just love to rock

And the women back back, till it pop and drop

Get your heart right, cause everything is tight

When we leave the club, we can catch the flight

Cause it's on, hang up the phone and get gone

Po' up the Cristal, take two to the dome

We some outlaws, that the ladies respect

Ain't no haters out of line, cause they all in check

Quit bumping, start dumping

And all the ladies in the place, go on shake some'ing

Get your move on, the way you working that ass

You get your groove on, it's some pimps in the house so get your choose on

If you ain't ready for this

Then put your shoes on, and put your shoes on

[Hook x4]

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