Shake, shake, just shake, shake

Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake, shake

Shake, shake, just shake, shake

Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake, shake

Mentirosa (mentirosa)

Dale huevo, dale huevo

Up in the club, fuck VIP

P to da I, I to da T

Ying to the Yang, up in this thang

D to da Roc, my nigga, Kaine

Open it cut, pourin' it up

Rollin' it up, holdin' it up

Ain't her ass swollen, or what?

Yes sir, yes sir

Oh, we gon' take it back like thieves and foes

Nasty as I wanna be, that must be too live for your crew

Hoe, get down, get low

I'm crossin' these mamas like Tic-Tac-Toe

Let's ride, let's go

Get loose, get crunk, get drunk, get blown

That's right, let's roll

M-I-A, ATL for sho'

Shake, shake, just shake, shake

Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake, shake

Shake, shake, just shake, shake

Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake, shake

Mentirosa (mentirosa)

Dale huevo, dale huevo

That hoe's fine, but, but, but, but this one's a killa

All the lil' mamas, all around the world

Shake that ass if you a nasty girl

"Back That Azz Up," says Juvenile

Show a nigga some titties, like Girls Gone Wild

Take off, strip your clothes, I wanna see you in the nude

You can keep on your high heel shoes

So follow me down to yellow brick road

Where niggas go to see naked hoe's

Shake that shit, bitch

And be off in the club with a hard-ass dick

Then drop like this, bitch

If you wanna make the money, shawty, work that shit

Put a hump in your back and lift it raw

To a three-point stance, with yo' flexible ass

You must be on that Kanye Workout Plan

Like head, shoulders, knees, hoes

Shake, shake, just shake, shake

Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake, shake

Shake, shake, just shake, shake

Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake, shake

Mentirosa (mentirosa)

Dale huevo, dale huevo

That hoe's fine, but, but, but, but this one's a killa

Take 'em out n' cruise, take 'em out all dressed

Is the realest true niggas out the ATL

Yeah, we break it down, betta shake a booty, how

And hoes and the girl with the real tight clothes

One time for the gang with the Ying Yang Twins

You already know, we off the reel

Don't tolerate that talkin', bitch you can get to walkin'

Patron is what I'm groaking

The only way that we gon' talk

If yo' breath smells like mine

Girl, I don't give a fuck 'cause you fine

I diss 'em 'fore I kiss 'em, I pack 'em 'fore I stack 'em

So, while we in the club, better get these girls

'Cause, on the streets, ain't no action (aye, yuh!)

Shake, shake, just shake, shake

Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake, shake

Shake, shake, just shake, shake

Just shake, shake, just shake, chica, shake, shake

Mentirosa (mentirosa)

Dale huevo, dale huevo

That hoe's fine, but, but, but, but this one's a killa