Testo Shake Ya Tailfeather - Radio - Murphy Lee feat. Nelly & P. Diddy
Testo della canzone Shake Ya Tailfeather - Radio (Murphy Lee feat. Nelly & P. Diddy), tratta dall'album Murphy's Law (Edited Version)
Low or slow, go low
We do it for fun (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We just do it for fun
Dirty D and T
We do it for fun
Bad Boy
We do it for fun
Big red and blue trucks
We do it for fun
Stack them bucks
We do it for fun
Stack them stacks
We do it for fun
Come here, come here, who your name is?
Where you from? Turn around, who you came with?
Is that your nigga or your mama half reindeer?
I can't explain it, but damn sure glad you came here
I'm still a sucker for cornrows, I'll never change that
Your body is bangin' mama, but where your brain's at?
Still the same cat, when I was young, I was runnin' with bad boys
But now I'm older, pockets swole, I'm
Runnin' with bad boys (That's right)
Here come another (Mane) I'm like no other (Mane)
Candy coated (What?) switchin' every other (Lane)
Y'all help me (Won't ya?) Please help me
Eight dubs this week and it's only Tuesday
I like the cocky bowlegged ones, black, white, and Dominicans
Hispanics and Asians, be shakin' for Nelly San
Manolos, Manonos, I can't tell
Everybody and they rootin' just when you do it, do it well
Let me see you take it low (Take it low)
We can even do it slow (Do it slow)
Either way you wanna go (Wanna go)
Just take that ass to the floor (To the floor)
Pop somethin', move somethin', shake your tailfeather
Low (Take it low)
We can even do it slow (Do it slow)
Either way you wanna go (Wanna go)
Just take that ass to the floor (To the floor)
Pop somethin', move somethin', shake your tailfeather
Now real girls get down on the floor (On the floor)
Now get that money, honey, act like ya know (Like ya know)
Mama, I like how you dance, the way you fit in them pants
And to the floor, take it low, girl, do it again
You know I love that, now where them girls at?
It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly, how you love that?
Come on, we got another one, player
From New York to the Dirty, how they lovin' it, player?
Baby, you impressive, let's get
To know each other, you the best of the best and
You gotta love it in the dress, it's the sexiest
I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson, live in living color
Look here, mama, you're dead wrong for havin' them pants on
Capris cut low so when you shake it, I see your thong
My pockets full of dough, shakin' feathers 'til the mornin'
It's Bad Boy and Nelly, man, somebody better warn them
Let me see you take it low (Take it low)
We can even do it slow (Do it slow)
Either way you wanna go (Wanna go)
Just take that ass to the floor (To the floor)
Pop somethin', move somethin', shake your tailfeather
Low (Take it low)
We can even do it slow (Do it slow)
Either way you wanna go (Wanna go)
Just take that ass to the floor (To the floor)
Pop somethin', move somethin', shake your tailfeather
Oh no, I heard them bad boys comin' (Can't stop now)
Gotta continue my runnin' (Yeah)
'Cause we gon' party 'til the lights come on
And if my song stop, fuck it, 'cause my mic's still on, man
Yo, I'm the big booty type, I like 'em thick with they mind right (Aw)
Bangin' personality, conversate when the time right (Naw)
I'm not hard, I got women to handle that
They be like, "He the man," when I'm really a Thundercat
Come on, you know the 'Tics connect like Voltron
Collect so much grass, po-po thinkin' we mow lawns
My Gohans don't match that
But it matches her headwrap and the seats that I got in the 'Lac
I'm just a Juvenile (Yeah) 'cause I be about G's
Keep the women Weezy, man, they say they had my babies
I'm Young like Turk, I like that cash and that money
I'ma eat my money, man, I'm that damn hungry
See, I'm starvin' like Marvin, girl (Beggin' my pardon)
I got sixteen bars of fire (Is what I'm startin')
Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin
And I got so many keys you think I'm valet parkin', get it?
Let me see you take it low (Take it low)
We can even do it slow (Do it slow)
Either way you wanna go (Wanna go)
Just take that ass to the floor (To the floor)
Pop somethin', move somethin', shake your tailfeather
Low (Take it low)
We can even do it slow (Do it slow)
Either way you wanna go (Wanna go)
Just take that ass to the floor (To the floor)
Pop somethin', move somethin', shake your tailfeather
Low or slow, go low
To the floor
Let me see you shake your tailfeather
Low (Take it low)
We can even do it slow (Do it slow)
Either way you wanna go (Wanna go)
Just take that ass to the floor (To the floor)
Pop somethin', move somethin', shake your tailfeather
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Writer(s): Cornell Haynes, Tohri Murphy Lee Harper, Varick D. Smith, Jayson Riley Bridges
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