She Knows How To Shake Dat Ass

I did this shit in '02

Come and let me show you, *****

I'm playing on Jimi Jermy

I'm playing on Jimi Jermy

I'm playing on Jimi Jermy

I'm playing on Jimi Jermy

I'm playing on Jimi Jermy

Real money, real money

I'm higher than a kite, I might have to fight.

I might have sex with plenty

You know I'm robbin' banks, that is GST

Gotta know we robbin' that bank

You know when I'm the hottest, where the fuck I got it stayed

You know we just fucked, what the fuck you tryin' to say

Real fuckin' talk, how who left that fuckin' wall

There's a man that outlawed, lined his body, ate his chalk

No, the line is in his teeth, no cop is like a me

We was smokin' on the plane, put Obama's like a bee

That's real bad, I know my *****'s still there

That *****'s got the genital, 'bout to get the gap killed

And he said, "Gentlemen, put that dead man in a cotton

And chop his top to make him disappear like Harry Potter"

I ain't lyin', bitches, real in the field

And that's my *****, I kill for Jamil

And I don't play cards, I got a deal for the ****

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