PETEY PABLO SHOW ME THE MONEY LYRICS
SHOW ME THE MONEY LYRICS by PETEY PABLO:
Chorus
Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin that, You twerkin that
You tickin' that, like a clock
Verse (Petey Pablo)
Cant 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
Mean Yall aint ready for the **** im doing
(Get up) Get up Putcho drinks down
Dont want yall shloshin' your drinks out
All over that your cheap blouse aint nothin but swallow in it 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 backround, cuz you in love with the song but you in love with the backround
Come on let a momma work for me
Make a playa 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 Imma
Chorus
Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin that, You twerkin that
You tickin' that, like a clock
(REPEAT)
Verse
(Look good) Look good, empty
Nothin in um, I'm huntin...I'm huntin
No Silicone, no lypo, no botox no tummy tuck (No)
All Natural, let the day spoil when they mami braught her in this world
Good lookin momma
That good and hot to death make an athelete lose his breath
[ Show Me The Money lyrics from http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/ ]And had to move that *** 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 12
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
Chorus
Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin that, You twerkin that
You tickin' that, like a clock
(REPEAT)
Bridge]
This is defiantly the wickedest thing i hear in my life!
OK! I've been sippin on that patron
(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)
But I'll deal with that tomorrow
(Get up, Get up)
Cuz tonight you got me feeling like i wanna take you home
Chorus
Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin that, You twerkin that
You tickin' that, like a clock
(REPEAT)
Show Me The Money (Petey Pablo)
Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin that, You twerkin that
You tickin' that, like a clock
Verse (Petey Pablo)
Cant 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
Mean Yall aint ready for the **** im doing
(Get up) Get up Putcho drinks down
Dont want yall shloshin' your drinks out
All over that your cheap blouse aint nothin but swallow in it 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 backround, cuz you in love with the song but you in love with the backround
Come on let a momma work for me
Make a playa 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 Imma
Chorus
Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin that, You twerkin that
You tickin' that, like a clock
(REPEAT)
Verse
(Look good) Look good, empty
Nothin in um, I'm huntin...I'm huntin
No Silicone, no lypo, no botox no tummy tuck (No)
All Natural, let the day spoil when they mami braught her in this world
Good lookin momma
That good and hot to death make an athelete lose his breath
[ Show Me The Money lyrics from http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/ ]And had to move that *** 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 12
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
Chorus
Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin that, You twerkin that
You tickin' that, like a clock
(REPEAT)
Bridge]
This is defiantly the wickedest thing i hear in my life!
OK! I've been sippin on that patron
(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)
But I'll deal with that tomorrow
(Get up, Get up)
Cuz tonight you got me feeling like i wanna take you home
Chorus
Show off that body you got
You got that dance floor so hot
You workin that, You twerkin that
You tickin' that, like a clock
(REPEAT)
Show Me The Money (Petey Pablo)
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