Shakem Off

Sean Paul, gotta get 'em drunk

Gotta shakem' off in the club, get it crunk

Give you what you want, shawty got what ya need

Set dat thang out, get down on ya knees

Ya know I'm kinda picky, like my girls tricky

Tricky kinda greasy, gotta be freaky

Sho' nuff, know to blow, that's how thangs go

Charge it to da game, ya know I gotta lay low

So tell me how ya know everything gravy

You're under to the cover 'cause my homeboy paid me

These gulls goin crazy, ya gotta shakem' off

They be all up in yo grill and I be all up in they mouth, ho

So shakem' off (Shakem' Off)

Shakem' off (Shakem' Off)

What's up, it's Youngbloodz, we shakem' off (Shakem' Off)

They about 5-4, 2 or 3 inches, cut 'em loose

And let 'em bend wit that wind as I guzzle duece

Goose cook, so is she hot wit dat boilin point

Must revolve 'cause these broads wanna lock dat joint

And pick-pocket through all you fools, soon as you choose

Ohh shit, so lock and pause for that girl called

Is a ho, now what you know, so let it go

To show that what she is, is nothin mo'

But a hungry simple freak that'll take yo cash

And laugh and be gone so long you can't even ask

And from what's left, you envy without a dime

So watch out for them felines in heat that cross dat line

Well I'm Sean Paul, I got gulls galore

You might get a lot of cut but I gets much more

Well I'm J-Bo, got these broads in check

Stayin down for the real and got no time to flex

We Be Them YOUNGBLOODZ!!!

Them boyz that got dat mean mugg

Stompin in the club, boy gon' get ya scrubbed

I got them gulls goin for that low-low

Boy get yourself some face befo' ya let that girl go