Ladies Lyrics - The Original - Sarai

[Sarai] 

Yeah.. c'mon! 

Yeah, whoa, yeah, c'mon 

Yeah, whoa, yeah - shake it 

Yeah - shake it, yeah - shake it 

Yeah - shake it, yeah - shake it 

Yeah - shake it, yeah - shake it 

Yeah - shake it, yeah! 

[Verse One] 

Hey Mr. DJ, turn the music up loud 

And everybody report to the dancefloor now 

Line 'em up cause we bouts to get down 

Off the chain like they do it in the South 

Everybody just havin a good time 

Got my eyes on the guys that's here, they so fine 

That's right, Sarai can get it krunk 

How much junk you got in that trunk? 

Come out the house, get on the street 

Hear Cee-Lo, let out the 'Closet Freak' 

Act a fool, you can do what you want 

Get loose cause the track be that funk 

Groove to the bump 

[Interlude] 

Just break it down 

Make the truck wobble with an extra bounce 

Make it touch the ground and then RAISE IT UP 

Like the garbage men do it with the dump truck 

[Chorus] 

Ladies, hands up 

Let me see you shake your stuff 

A-be -see and D cups 

Little bitty to big ol' butts 

Fellas, hands high 

Let me see you work it out one time 

Put your body a-gainst mine 

Come on baby, griiiiiiind 

[Verse Two] 

Uh-oh, here we go! 

Time to shake that ass on the danceflo' 

Jiggle that thing like Jell-O 

All my rich chicks, and the girls in the ghetto 

Throw it up, get krunk 

Ball, 'til you fall, that's right 

In the club or either bump in your ride 

Slim or big-boned, don't matter yo' size 

Don't matter if you black or white 

All shapes and sizes spread love worldwide 

How many of y'all the same color inside 

So why divide? I mean there's no reason why 

East coast, to the Westside 

Midwest to the South we tiiight 

That's fo'sho yo please believe 

I'ma stay bein me ain't no changin me 

Like, Trick see, "I luh da kids" 

So I gotta look out for as long as I live 

I'm tryin to be the best thing comin out this year 

Sarai keep it trill and that's what's real 

But for now 

[Interlude] 

[Chorus] - repeat 2X 

[Verse Three] 

Tube, tops, T, shirts 

Blue, jeans, mini, skirts 

Overtime, make it work 

Wobble that ass 'til the thing hurt 

Wife, beaters, throw, backs 

Fitted caps, bucket hats 

No matter where you from, where you at 

Shake that shit like how you love dat 

E-e-everybody get your boogie on 

Party all night to the break of dawn, c'mon 

Put your hands in the air 

And wave 'em all around like ya just don't care yea 

Front to the back over there 

V.I.P. area, ballers upstairs 

Get buck, stand on top of chairs 

To the top of the lungs and let me hear OH YEAHH 

[Interlude] 

[Chorus] - repeat 2X