Tell Them Girlz
DJ 600 V, Ron-G
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Yo, tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean I bang the club with track wars bringing nothing but pure heat We gone be rocking yo body, more like we shocking yo body So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean Look like somebody painted yo ass, and drew on the seams Lady, show me how you pop it baby, show me why you hot now, baby Say excuse me there pretty lady, I don't mean to be bold Please don't mistake me for wrong, when I say that yo body's on The top of the list of things I wanna be doing this week And I only got one question baby, are you a freak Cuzz I'm looking how you move, that ass calling to me Like yo body sending out body language, talking to me Begging and pardoning me, to come and bring it relief Give it reason to keep grooving around to the beat But seriously baby, I just want to ease yo mind Verse 1 continued' Help you forget about the world, and loose track of the time Help you forget about your work, and let yo soul unwind We keep the focus on yo twerk, and how you shake yo behind So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather momma, shaking it for me Momma breaking it for me, I wanna see you drop it down Bring that doodoo brown'back, and shake that ass like it's asleep Yo, tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean I bang the club with track wars bringing nothing but pure heat We gone be rocking yo body, more like we shocking yo body So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean Look like somebody painted yo ass, and drew on the seams Lady, show me how you pop it baby, show me why you hot now, baby I love them all dog, bigums to small ya'll From tigolebittys to ittybittycommittee, ya'll From thug and gritty, to quiet girls in yo city, dog From wild and freaky, to dumb and ditsy, I want them all I want them over tanned, to much makeup wearing gals That got them doubleD knockers that cost her thirty grand Don't wanna be her man, I just wanna see her stand Bowleg in miniskirts, bending over while I grab her ass So momma shake that thang, like it's walking away Let the rhythm move yo waist, to the knock of the bass You know how track wars bang, like no others to date We bring that rock to the party, electric shock to yo body So sweety shake that thang, that yo momma gave ya Let the rhythm move yo waist, like it's trying to rape ya I'm Ron Dillinger baby, I'm the last of the greatest And my flow is contagious, appetite is outrageous Yo, tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean I bang the club with track wars bringing nothing but pure heat We gone be rocking yo body, more like we shocking yo body So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean Look like somebody painted yo ass, and drew on the seams Lady, show me how you pop it baby, show me why you hot now, baby Wanna see you stop it baby, drop it baby, pop it baby Wanna see you bend yo whole damn body over backwards, baby I'm G Baby, bout the best that it gives I'm a hundred percent the playa, from my toes to my tip So peep these flows from my lips, straight up black magic in talking Girl, tell yo boy what you drinking, we can get this shit started Peeped you out in the parking lot girl, checking you walking Loving the way them legs look in stilettos and stockings And I don't mean to be barking, but baby I'm wanting To see how fast you can shake it, while I'm pushing up on it You got me wide open, like a hose and a faucet Wanna see how quick you take the lollipop from the chocolate I also got a sweet tooth, must admit I be hogging Like an addict in the night girl, I'm a straight cookieholic So chill with the talking, cuzz right now yo boy starving Let me get a double dose of that dope body you holding Yo, tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean I bang the club with track wars bringing nothing but pure heat We gone be rocking yo body, more like we shocking yo body So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean Look like somebody painted yo ass, and drew on the seams Lady, show me how you pop it baby, show me why you hot now, baby
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Written by: Sebastian Imbierowicz, Ronald Walls
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