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Rock Your Hips (Dirty)

Lil' Jay on the track, nigga

Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy

We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch

Look at shawty, check her out

Southern smokin'I like the way she rock her hips

Then wave and sip

She rock her hips, then wave and sip

She rock her hips, she rock her hips

She rock her hips, then wave and sipLook at them hips; I like how she rock it

She bend that thing ova and to the ground

She can drop it

And pop it hard as she can; got me hard in da pants

Because she in all her stance

Doing her muthafuckin' dance, man

Look, lil' body, cute in da face

She rock her hips to the bass, then she take a sip

When she wave

And wanna get wit' Lil' Jay

After she dance on dat pole

I pull my can so quick and fast

When dat ass hit da flo'Now, I got thirty-two flavors of dat Booty-licious bubblegum

Raspberry, grape, cherry

Come and get this, Honey bun

Yummy-yum, baby

Not your ordinary lady

Known to drive a nigga crazy

Willie Wonka wanna pay me on the daily

Off the hizzle, rock my heels, shake my skittles

Soda pop it, watch it sizzle, man

This chick here for shizzle

Smokin' on the highest drizzle

Wanna taste it, just a little

Rock my hips, then make it wiggle

Wavin', sippin' in the bizzleI like the way she rock her hips

Then wave and sip

She rock her hips, then wave and sip

She rock her hips, she rock her hips

She rock her hips, then wave and sipI like the way she rock her hips

Then wave and sip

She rock her hips, then wave and sip

She rock her hips, she rock her hips

She rock her hips, then wave and sipI like it when she show me she can rock it

Roll it, drop it to the flo'

Bouncin' slow, shawties, all pole

That's the way to go

Tell her booey-ooey got a nigga glancin'

Every time that ass react

I thought I saw a puddy cat

Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie that fat cat

Don't act on a pimp

You got me enticed by the way you rock dem hips

You's a trip, girl, doin' all dem tricks

That's what's up

I like dat shit a lot

Come and holla at a thugA-town's finest, I'm the top-notch glamor chick

Tell me, if I throw it at you, baby, can you handle it?

Pistols causin' rushin', if a hater wanna run dey lip

Step up in da club and have dem whisperin' 'goddamn, she thick.'

Take it to the bar; Hypnotic and Hennessey is on my list

Seductively moving my body; now watch me rock my hips

Take a sip of the goose

I'm lookin' good and livin' lavish

Big boy pimpin', popin', dippin'

Now tell me I'm not tha baddestI walk in da club and she wobble and shakin'

I wanna take her to the house

So a playa can start breakin'

In her muthafuckin' back, like a playa suppose, goddamn

Lil' body, touch your toes, goddamn

Lil' body, take off yo' clothes

And let me see dat apple bottom and

Dat brown booty hole

Shawty, slide up and down on dat pole

In the V.I.P this how it muthafuckin' goI like the way she rock her hips

Then wave and sip

She rock her hips, then wave and sip

She rock her hips, she rock her hips

She rock her hips, then wave and sipI like the way she rock her hips

Then wave and sip

She rock her hips, then wave and sip

She rock her hips, she rock her hips

She rock her hips, then wave and sip

Songwriters

RICHARDSON II, DARRYL/LEWIS, JONATHAN/USHER, JARQUESPublished by

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