Show Your A** Lyrics - Singles - J-kwon

TrackBoyz 

Come on, yeah 

Come on, yeah 

Come on, yeah 

Come on, ay 

Call me, I'm the man 

You need a hand boo I got a couple of grand 

Dayton's on ya feet, diamonds in ya piece 

And I like the way ya ass move to the beat 

You a freak, that's somethin' you can be 

Keep playin' with me, then I gotta hit ya peeps 

The girls love me, 'cause I'm from the streets 

In the bed, I'm goin' thirty at least 

Show-offs on the cap, plus her ass fat 

It's so big she gon' let me hit it from the back 

Not knowin' she a rat, she suckin' on my tat 

I gotta rub her, so there's nothin' wrong with that 

The weed hold that, the blunt roll that 

And when you give me head, please don't hold back 

Where your eyes at, lickin' the Kodak 

And when I'm finished, then you comin' it's yo pack 

Now 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

I hops out the Jag, pocket full of cash 

Wish your ho would try to jump like she bad 

Jeans fittin' tight, weave fittin' right 

The way I feel my ass make the ballers blow they cash 

Step up in the party, sippin' the Bacardi 

Betta watch your man 'cause I'm feelin' kinda naughty 

I'm lookin' to my left, over to my right 

I head to the flo', time to get this bitch hype 

Niggaz 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 

Peel a right hand jab like Zab Jooda 

I say what I mean, mean what I say 

You wanna fuck with me, you gotta pay like you weigh 

No shame in my game, if you cannot hang 

Get the fuck up out my face and let me do my thang 

Now 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Gon' hit the flo', gon' hit the flo' 

Well, I hops out the 'Lac, diamond in the back 

You can tell by the way I made 'Tipsy', I'm a mack 

Show-off in fad, show-off the fact 

Give me a Coupe and several hoes, I'll brag 

Yeah, I got a grammar, some say it's country 

But the truth is none of y'all gettin' money 

I tried to stay humble but her ass rumble 

Give her the ball, guaranteed she gon' fumble 

Skin tight denim, fat ass in 'em 

I can tell by the way he lookin' at me I can pimp him 

This nigga Herre Lame, he got no game 

His shoes ran over wit' a fake ass chain 

Never big spenders, on my agenda 

Get him to surrender, colder than December 

I'm rockin' my stilettos, box of Ameretto's 

Before the night is over I'ma probably have to check hoes 

Now 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass, gon' hit the flo' 

Show your ass 

Show your ass 

Show your ass 

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