[ Featuring Ron-G ]
Yo, tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean
I bang the club with track wars bringing nothing but pure heat
We gone be rocking yo body, more like we shocking yo body
So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean
Look like somebody painted yo ass, and drew on the seams
Lady, show me how you pop it baby, show me why you hot now, baby
Say excuse me there pretty lady, I don't mean to be bold
Please don't mistake me for wrong, when I say that yo body's on
The top of the list of things I wanna be doing this week
And I only got one question baby, are you a freak
Cuzz I'm looking how you move, that ass calling to me
Like yo body sending out body language, talking to me
Begging and pardoning me, to come and bring it relief
Give it reason to keep grooving around to the beat
But seriously baby, I just want to ease yo mind
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Help you forget about the world, and loose track of the time
Help you forget about your work, and let yo soul unwind
We keep the focus on yo twerk, and how you shake yo behind
So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather momma, shaking it for me
Momma breaking it for me, I wanna see you drop it down
Bring that doodoo brown'back, and shake that ass like it's asleep
Yo, tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean
I bang the club with track wars bringing nothing but pure heat
We gone be rocking yo body, more like we shocking yo body
So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean
Look like somebody painted yo ass, and drew on the seams
Lady, show me how you pop it baby, show me why you hot now, baby
I love them all dog, bigums to small ya'll
From tigolebittys to ittybittycommittee, ya'll
From thug and gritty, to quiet girls in yo city, dog
From wild and freaky, to dumb and ditsy, I want them all
I want them over tanned, to much makeup wearing gals
That got them doubleD knockers that cost her thirty grand
Don't wanna be her man, I just wanna see her stand
Bowleg in miniskirts, bending over while I grab her ass
So momma shake that thang, like it's walking away
Let the rhythm move yo waist, to the knock of the bass
You know how track wars bang, like no others to date
We bring that rock to the party, electric shock to yo body
So sweety shake that thang, that yo momma gave ya
Let the rhythm move yo waist, like it's trying to rape ya
I'm Ron Dillinger baby, I'm the last of the greatest
And my flow is contagious, appetite is outrageous
Yo, tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean
I bang the club with track wars bringing nothing but pure heat
We gone be rocking yo body, more like we shocking yo body
So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean
Look like somebody painted yo ass, and drew on the seams
Lady, show me how you pop it baby, show me why you hot now, baby
Wanna see you stop it baby, drop it baby, pop it baby
Wanna see you bend yo whole damn body over backwards, baby
I'm G Baby, bout the best that it gives
I'm a hundred percent the playa, from my toes to my tip
So peep these flows from my lips, straight up black magic in talking
Girl, tell yo boy what you drinking, we can get this shit started
Peeped you out in the parking lot girl, checking you walking
Loving the way them legs look in stilettos and stockings
And I don't mean to be barking, but baby I'm wanting
To see how fast you can shake it, while I'm pushing up on it
You got me wide open, like a hose and a faucet
Wanna see how quick you take the lollipop from the chocolate
I also got a sweet tooth, must admit I be hogging
Like an addict in the night girl, I'm a straight cookieholic
So chill with the talking, cuzz right now yo boy starving
Let me get a double dose of that dope body you holding
Yo, tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean
I bang the club with track wars bringing nothing but pure heat
We gone be rocking yo body, more like we shocking yo body
So tell them girls in the club, with them skintight jeans
Keep on working that tail feather, momma booty look mean
Look like somebody painted yo ass, and drew on the seams
Lady, show me how you pop it baby, show me why you hot now, baby
