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(He's on-, he's on, he's on fire) yeah Call the fireman, she a hot girl Come shake some, bitch I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) Make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees Yeah, call the fireman, she a hot girl, put her out Ooh, I just broke a sweat in this bitch, get a towel She said, "Nothin' been happenin' now, it's a drought" I tell her put her ass in the air, dick her down (ooh) Go get in timeout, you a baddie (ooh) Just send me a spot with the addy (ooh) I get up and pop me a Addy (uh-huh) I get up and pop me a Addy (mhm) I get up and catch me a flight The shit took 'bout four hours, went out to Cali (mhm) And it don't matter how much she say it It still ain't now way she can make me her daddy I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) Make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees Come shake some Come shake some Come shake some (that's my baby) Come shake some (Put her in time out, she a baddie) come shake some (Put her in time out, she a baddie) come shake some (Put her in time out, she a baddie) come shake some I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) I don't know how to dance but can lean And make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (I) make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees (yeah) Make the ghetto bitches put they hands on they knees Come shake some
Writer(s): Ernest Brown, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Peter Francklyn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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