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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sarai
Sarai
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarai
Sarai
Composer
Marquise Williams
Marquise Williams
Composer
Vinny Alfieri
Vinny Alfieri
Lyrics
Ali Theodore
Ali Theodore
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ali "Dee" Theodore
Ali "Dee" Theodore
Co-Producer
Vinny Alfieri
Vinny Alfieri
Assistant Engineer
Richard Travali
Richard Travali
Mixing Engineer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Mixing Engineer

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SARRRAAAAIIIIIIIII (yeayuh) come on Yea, whoa, yea C'mon, yea, whoa, yea Shake that ass (8x) (Yea) Hey mr. dj turn the music Up loud and everybody Report to the dance floor Now line 'em up cuz We about to get down Hold da chain like they Do it in the south everybody Just havin a good time Got my eyes on the guys His head is so fine that's right Sarai can get a crunk how much Junk you got in that trunk come Out the house get on the street His stilo let out the closet freak After food you could do what u Want get loose could you trap me That funk? groove to the bunk Just break it down make ur trunk Bobble with the extra pounds make It touch the ground and then raise it up -Oh yeah!- Like the garbageman do with the dump truck -Oh yeah!- Ladies hands up lemme see ya shake Ya stuff a, b, c, and d cups spare the Baby with the big ol' butt fellas, hands high Lemme see ya work it out one time put Ur body against mine, c'mon baby griiind Uh-oh here we go time to shake that ass On the dance floor jiggle that thing like Jello all my rich chicks, and the girls in The ghetto Do Be Do get crunked fucked Til' you fall that's right in da club or even Da bump in ride slim or big bump somebody You're size, don't matter if you're black or White, all shapes and sizes spread love world Wide i mean we all the same color inside so Why divide, i mean there's no reason why east Coast to the west side mid-west to the south We tight thats to show you please believe ima Stay being me, and a change a me like, Trixie, I love the kid, so i got the lil' cowboy for as long As i live i'm tryin' to be the best thing coming Out this year to rock you to trill and thats Whats real, but for now, Just break it down make ya trunk Bobble with the extra pounds make It touch the ground then raise it up -Oh yeah!- Like the garbageman do with the dump truck -Oh yeah!- Ladies hands up lemme see you Shake ya stuff a, b, c, and d cups Spare the baby with the big ol' butt Fellas, hands high lemme see ya Work it out one time put ur body Against mine, c'mon baby griiind Ladies hands up lemme see you Shake ya stuff a, b, c, and d cups Spare the baby with the big ol' butt Fellas hands high lemme see you Work it out one time put ur body Against mine, c'mon baby griiind 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 ur From where ur at shake that shit Like how you love that everybody Get your boogie on, party all night Til' the break of dawn, c'mon put Your hands in the air and wave 'Em around like you just don't care, Yeah front to the back over there V.i.p. every ol' woman's upstairs Get booked get on top of chairs get At the top of your lungs And let me hear, oh yeah Just break it down make ya trunk Bobble with the extra pounds make It touch the ground then raise it up -Oh yeah!- Like the garbageman do with the dump truck -Oh yeah!- Ladies hands up lemme see ya Shake ya stuff a, b, c, and d cups Spare the baby with the big ol' butt Fellas hands high lemme see you Work it out one time put ur body Against mine, c'mon baby grind Ladies hands up lemme see ya Shake ya stuff a, b, c, and d cups Spare the baby and with the big ol' Butt fellas hands high lemme see Ya work it out one time put ur body Against mine, c'mon baby grind
Writer(s): Vincent Alfieri, Ali Theodore, Marquis Williams, Sarai Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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