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Show Your Ass
Ebony Eyez
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J‐Kwon
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Come on, yeah
Come on, yeah
Come on, yeah
Come on, ayy
Call me, I'm the man
You need a hand, boo, I got a couple grand
A's on your feet, diamonds in your piece
And I like the way your ass move to the beat
You a freak, that's something you can be
Keep playing with me, then I gotta hit your peeps
The girls love me 'cause I'm from the streets
In the bed, I'm going thirty at least
Your walls on the cab, plus her ass fat
It's so big she won't let me hit it from the back
Don't know if she a rat, she sucking on my tat
I gotta rub her, so there's nothing wrong with that
The weed hold that, the blunt roll that
And when you give me head, please don't hold back
Where your ass at? Look in the Kodak
And when I finish, ain't coming to show tag
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
I hops out the Jag, pocket full of cash
Wish a ho would try to jump like she bad
Jeans fitting tight, weed hitting right
Way I hold my ass make the ballers throw they cash
I step up in the party, sipping up Bacardi
Better watch your man 'cause I'm feeling kinda naughty
I'm looking to my left, over to my right
I head to the floor, time to get this bitch hype
Niggas in the place, all up in my face
Somebody touch my ass, I might have to catch a case
Don't let the face fool ya, I'll give it to ya
Give a right hand jab like Sam Judah
I say what I mean, mean what I say
Wanna fuck with me, you gotta pay like you gay
Don't shame in my game if you cannot hang
Get the fuck up out my face and let me do my thing
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Fella hops out the 'Lac, diamond in the back
You can tell by the way I'm made tipsy, I'm a mack
Show off and fast, show off the past
Give me a coupe and several hoes, I'll ride
Yeah, I got the ground, some say it's country
But the truth is none of y'all getting money
I try to stay humble, but her ass rumble
Give her the ball, guarantee she won't fumble
Skin tight denim, fat ass in 'em
Can tell by the way he looking at me I could pimp him
This nigga hurt lame, got no game
Shoes ran over with a fake ass chain
Couple big spenders on my agenda
Get 'em to surrender, colder than December
I'm rocking my stilettos, lots of armaretto
'Fore the night is over, I'ma probably have to check hoes
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass, don't hit the floor
Show your ass
Show your ass
Show your ass
Show your ass
Show your ass
Show your ass
Show your ass