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Something you should know about Show Me The Money Lyrics Title: Petey Pablo - Show Me The Money lyrics Artist: Petey Pablo Lyrics Visitors: 9625 visitors have hited Show Me The Money Lyrics since May 27, 2008. 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 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 Main Yall aint ready for the **** im doing (Get up) Get up Putcho drinks down Dont want yall 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 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 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 up) Show up, empty Nothin in um, Her..her No Silicone, no lipo, no botox no dumpy dump (No) All Natural, let the day spoil when another brother in this world [ these lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ] Good lookin momma That good and hot to death make an athelete lose his breath 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 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) 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 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 Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Petey Pablo - Show Me The Money Lyrics for mp3 Petey Pablo - Show Me The Money Lyric Petey Pablo - Show Me The Money Letras Petey Pablo - Show Me The Money Songtexte Petey Pablo - Show Me The Money Lyrique Petey Pablo - Show Me The Money Testo Petey Pablo - Show Me The Money Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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