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Artist: Kedash
Total songs: 4
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Jook Wit It Lyrics - Singles - Kedash

Come on now jook wit it 

Come on now jook wit it 

Come on now jook wit it 

Jook Wit It 

Jook Wit It 

 

Come on now jook wit it 

Come on now jook wit it 

Come on now jook wit it 

Jook Wit It 

 

Roll in to the club 

And the lot is full 

He had a mile in my mouth 

So you know its all good 

I ain't worried bout the doo cause 

I got pull and 

I aint worried bout the flow cause 

My bread stack good 

 

I'm on deck 

And the stage is set 

I'm a bad lil shorty 

See I'm a throw this thang like this, this 

He can Make me dance like this, this 

 

I'm a show him the life of a stripper 

And if his bread don't fall from the sky 

He Ain't tip her 

so high 

Tha I lost a shone 

And if I don't find him 

I ain't going home 

cause 

He got that money 

and 

You know I want it 

so, 

I got to find me a shone 

 

You know I look good 

With a big ole butt 

Live in my own crib 

And make my own bucks 

So 

Hit me up Kedash dot com 

And Tell me where you from 

Then jook wit' it 

 

Come on Now jook wit' it 

Come on Now jook wit' it 

Come on Now jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

 

Come on Now jook wit' it 

Come on Now jook wit' it 

Come on Now jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

 

Don't matter If you Fat or Skinny 

Tall or short 

Just woo tang In them apple bottom shorts 

And you just put one foot before the other 

The lift up 

Then shimmy with your shoulder 

Then jook 

Now jook don't stop 

Now Jook 

Do it to the planet rock 

Just Jook 

Let me see your body pop 

Jook 

Do it to the planet rock 

 

I'm a show him the life of a stripper 

and if his bread don't fall from the sky 

He ain't tip her 

so high 

That I lost my shone 

and if I don't find him 

I ain't going home 

cause 

He got my money 

And 

You know I want it 

So 

I Gatta to find me a shone 

 

You know I look good with a big ole butt 

Live in my own crib 

And make my own bucks 

So hit me up Kedash dot com 

And Tell me where you from 

Then jook wit' it 

 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

 

Lean with it Rock With it 

Tilt your shoulders 

Pop with it 

Dip with it 

Drop with it 

You look like a boss with it 

 

Lean with it Rock With it 

Tilt your shoulders 

Pop with it 

Dip with it 

Drop with it 

Pop your collar don't stop it 

 

I'm a show him the life of a stripper 

and if his bread don't fall from the sky 

He ain't tip her 

so high 

That I lost my shone 

And I want you 

cause 

He got my money 

You know I want it 

I Gatta to find me a shone 

 

You know I look good with a big ole butt 

Live in my own crib 

And make my own bucks 

So hit me up Kedash dot com 

And Tell me where you from 

Then jook wit' it 

 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Come On Now jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

 

Lean with it Rock With it 

Tilt your shoulders 

Pop with it 

Dip with it 

Drop with it 

You look like a boss with it 

 

Lean with it Rock With it 

Tilt your shoulders 

Pop with it 

Dip with it 

Drop with it 

Pop your collar don't stop it 

 

Jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

 

Jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

 

Jook wit' it 

Jook wit' it 

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