Shake Dat Shit Lyrics - Worth Tha Weight - Shawnna

[Chorus - Ludacris & (Shawnna)] 

Maannn, these bitches is awfully nasty 

And these bitches keep walking past me 

Either way, I'm a pimp for today 

Put your bootie in the way and shake that shit! 

(Now these niggaz is bout they bank) 

(And these niggaz keep buying dranks) 

(Lips creep from my body on your lips) 

(Get it closer to the tip and shake that shit!) 

[Verse 1 - Shawnna] 

S-H-A to the W double N-A 

Real bitch don't play 

Your eyes can't hide what your lips won't say 

You're acting like the Dukes of the Fifth won't spray 

It's okay, they gon learn 

Chi's most wanted bitch wait your turn! 

Sac full of yum I'm a make that burn 

Y'all can't smoke none anyway 

Wild ones, walk wit a bitch through wild slums 

Trying to figure out if they're scared of the hips or the chips 

Or they really can't talk to a bitch wit wild guns 

No games, hat to the side wit low frame 

Now I came in this industry killin em 

Now they all feeling me, sipping on Henny wit an O and a gram! 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 2 - Shawnna] 

C-H-I to the C-A, G-O 

If you ain't been, don't go 

My city's so fast, you react so slow 

Your heart might stop and your blood won't flow 

(That ain't right) I stomp through the hood 

Wit a grand on my feet like that ain't tight 

Diamonds on my neck like that ain't bright 

I come through and shut down the Saturday Night! 

(Hell yeah) You can kiss that and 

(Feel there) bring it right back 

Don't mess wit the frame if you don't know a thing 

Six years in the game, I'm still here 

Hold up! They mad cause the streets is sold up! 

I'm back on my feet, so watch for the cops, we'll never stop 

Just rep for ya block and throw it up! 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 3 - Shawnna] 

M-I-D to the W-E-S-T 

Better yet that's me 

Most of y'all chicks gotta impress me 

You say you got skills, put 'em up let's see 

Show and prove, I hate to really see 

What y'all goin through, put on any beat 

We could spit it in the street 

From the West to the East, or South to the house 

Just showing love, go home 

The body on the flo' is so grown 

What cha gon' do, when you call to ya label 

And ya gotta shed a tear, cause you hear ya career's 

Been post-poned, back up 

Smart mouth bitches, get slapped up 

Take it to the trap, get clapped up 

Put it in ya brain that the female game, been wrapped up 

[Chorus x2] 

[Outro - Shawnna] 

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Hold up, now wait a minute 

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