Show Me the Money (Clean Version)

This is defiantly the wickedest thing I hear of my life!

Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin' that, You twerkin' that
You checkin' that, like a clock

Can't nobody do it like i do it
When I do it, dog I do it
(Break it down) Break it down putcho back into it
Man Y'all ain't ready for the shit I'm doing
(Get up) Get up Putcho drinks down
Dont want y'all sausy your drinks out
All over that your cheap blouse aint nothin' but a small any anyhow
(Still me) Still me I just changed the sound to the other one I had and just swapped it out
(Switch) Kept somethin' in the background
'Cause you in love with the song but you in love with the background
Come on let a momma work for me
Make a player wanna spend some money
(Come on) I dont really like to spend a money
But you can do what you do and do it well I'mma

Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin' that, You twerkin' that
You checkin' that, like a clock

Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin' that, You twerkin' that
You checkin' that, like a clock

Look good (Look good), and thick (and thick)
Nothin' in um (Nothin in um), I'm hot (I'm hot)
No Silicone, no libo, no botox no dumpy dump (No)
All Natural, let the day spoil when another brother in this world
Good lookin' momma
That good and hot to death make an athelete lose his breath
And had to move that ass when you bump south
You gonna need a couple skirts keep fallin' out
(For Real) a 10.5 on a rhictor scale a high number you can go to twelve
Shorty shaking like hell
We ought be shamed ourselves, creator couldnt rock the bed that well
(Look Out) Breakin it down, ridin' this beat like (Wow)
Papa jail man I gun her down

Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin' that, You twerkin' that
You checkin' that, like a clock

Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin' that, You twerkin' that
You checkin' that, like a clock

This is defiantly the wickedest thing I hear of my life!
OK! I've been sippin' on that patron
Get Up, Get up, Get up
I'm ready, Give you what you want
OK! (Get Up, Get Up)
Might not feel the same way tomorrow (Ok)
What i feel went back tomorrow
Get up, Get up (Ok)
'Cause tonight you got me feeling like I wanna take you home

Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin' that, You twerkin' that
You checkin' that, like a clock

Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin' that, You twerkin' that
You checkin' that, like a clock



Credits
Writer(s): Theron Otis Feemster, Moses Iii Barrett
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