Текст (слова) песни: Pastor Troy - Get That Mone, Pt. 2

Girls shakin that ass boy (Yeah)
Shakin that ass all in yo lil young face nigga
(Yall know it`s on)
Them girls say, "Troy bring another
Pop That Pussy for us"
(Get `em out them thongs)
D.S.G.G. where y`all at?
(Ain`t nothing but some money in here)
Them Down South Georgia Girls
(Yall know it`s on)
Get this money right (Get that money right)
Get `em out them thongs

[Chorus] 2x
She on her hands and her knees and she workin that ass
She on her hands and her knees and she twerkin that
ass
She on her hands and her knees and she shakin that ass
Straight poppin that ass, I mean she droppin that ass

[Verse 1]
Step off in the strip club dead fresh
Right in time for the amateur contest
Go to the DJ give him bout 500 hundred
I got some mo hoe I wanna see how bad you want it
Who is this caramel from the A-T-L?
You know the business, my dick is hard as hell
What you wanna do? Where the V?
Where the after P? What you drinkin B?
Why don`t you come and dance for me?
Take it to the ground don`t be dancin all nonchalant
You don`t wanna dance
You don`t wanna hit my fuckin blunt
What you really want is the money, you can tell me
I`m the consumer, what you got to sell me?
I`d rather pay, `fore you call me everyday
Talking out the way because I won`t say
Where I`m at, or what I do
A matter fact Ms. Bree fuck you

[Chorus] 2x

In the V.I.P wit this new chick
They say they call her White, White Chocolate
Greased up from her motherfuckin toes up
Went to poppin that ass, had to tell her hold up
Droppin hundreds, gettin blunted
Cause she super stunted
PT tryin to cut
White Chocolate what`s up?
I got the pent house, me and my nigga Red Mouth
Round up yo homegirls and then we all can ride out
Limo at the do`, don`t go if you playin hoe
Take it to the flo`, let me know that you is fo` sho`
I ain`t wit the games, spendin change I`m a balla
I`m a act a bitch when I know I ain`t gone call her
To all the, niggaz in the club spendin cash
She on hands and knees, she shakin that ass
And shakin it fast, and shakin it faster
Make that ass clap for the motherfuckin Pastor

[Chorus] 2x

Aye yo this joint right here is for all my ladies
(Yall know it`s on)
Across the motherfuckin nation
We do this big baby (Get `em out them thongs)
All the DJ`s in the strip club representing
that P-Troy shit (They know it`s on)
What`s up baby we doing this thang big
(Get `em out them thongs)
What`s up Cacky Lac, what`s up Charlotte
Ga in this motherfucker, Ga in this motherfucker
Gentlemen`s club, Boom Boom Room, Boom Boom Room
All the strip clubs drop this motherfuckin blaze
Crank this shit up, Let`s get paid
It`s going down in a major way
What`s up TD, what`s up Royal, what`s up Drama Boy
Where they at? Let`s ride y`all, let`s ride
Man it`s 4 o`clock in the motherfucking morning
It`s 4 o`clock in the damn morning
I`m drunk as hell, let`s go
Take me home

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Pastor Troy - Get That Mone, Pt. 2 Girls shakin that ass boy (Yeah) Shakin that ass all in yo lil young face nigga (Yall know it`s on) Them girls say, "Troy bring another Pop That Pussy for us" (Get `em out them thongs) D.S.G.G. where y`all at? (Ain`t nothing but some money in here) Them Down South Georgia Girls (Yall know it`s on) Get this money right (Get that money right) Get `em out them thongs [Chorus] 2x She on her hands and her knees and she workin that ass She on her hands and her knees and she twerkin that ass She on her hands and her knees and she shakin that ass Straight poppin that ass, I mean she droppin that ass [Verse 1] Step off in the strip club dead fresh Right in time for the amateur contest Go to the DJ give him bout 500 hundred I got some mo hoe I wanna see how bad you want it Who is this caramel from the A-T-L? You know the business, my dick is hard as hell What you wanna do? Where the V? Where the after P? What you drinkin B? Why don`t you come and dance for me? Take it to the ground don`t be dancin all nonchalant You don`t wanna dance You don`t wanna hit my fuckin blunt What you really want is the money, you can tell me I`m the consumer, what you got to sell me? I`d rather pay, `fore you call me everyday Talking out the way because I won`t say Where I`m at, or what I do A matter fact Ms. Bree fuck you [Chorus] 2x In the V.I.P wit this new chick They say they call her White, White Chocolate Greased up from her motherfuckin toes up Went to poppin that ass, had to tell her hold up Droppin hundreds, gettin blunted Cause she super stunted PT tryin to cut White Chocolate what`s up? I got the pent house, me and my nigga Red Mouth Round up yo homegirls and then we all can ride out Limo at the do`, don`t go if you playin hoe Take it to the flo`, let me know that you is fo` sho` I ain`t wit the games, spendin change I`m a balla I`m a act a bitch when I know I ain`t gone call her To all the, niggaz in the club spendin cash She on hands and knees, she shakin that ass And shakin it fast, and shakin it faster Make that ass clap for the motherfuckin Pastor [Chorus] 2x Aye yo this joint right here is for all my ladies (Yall know it`s on) Across the motherfuckin nation We do this big baby (Get `em out them thongs) All the DJ`s in the strip club representing that P-Troy shit (They know it`s on) What`s up baby we doing this thang big (Get `em out them thongs) What`s up Cacky Lac, what`s up Charlotte Ga in this motherfucker, Ga in this motherfucker Gentlemen`s club, Boom Boom Room, Boom Boom Room All the strip clubs drop this motherfuckin blaze Crank this shit up, Let`s get paid It`s going down in a major way What`s up TD, what`s up Royal, what`s up Drama Boy Where they at? Let`s ride y`all, let`s ride Man it`s 4 o`clock in the motherfucking morning It`s 4 o`clock in the damn morning I`m drunk as hell, let`s go Take me home Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Get That Mone, Pt. 2: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/5719.html Все тексты песен: Pastor Troy » Pastor Troy - No More Play In Ga » Pastor Troy - Dear Pac » Pastor Troy - It`s Too Late Now, We Ready! » Pastor Troy - Ain`t No Sunshine » Pastor Troy - Above The Law » Pastor Troy - Face Off » Pastor Troy - No Mo Play In GA Pt. 2 » Pastor Troy - Atlanta » Pastor Troy - Vice Versa » Pastor Troy - Above The Law » Pastor Troy - Ain`t No Sunshine » Pastor Troy - No Mo Play in GA Pt. 2 » Pastor Troy - Having a Bad Day » Pastor Troy - You Can`t Pimp Me » Pastor Troy - We Want Some Answers » Pastor Troy - Representin` » Pastor Troy - Help Me Rhonda » Pastor Troy - We Ready 2000 » Pastor Troy - Stop Tryin » Pastor Troy - We Dem Georgia Boyz Рекомендуем скачать: » Юрий Кукин - Альпинистская песня » Юрий Харченко - Было » Юрий Багрянцев - Жиды » Юрий Наумов - Никак не похоже на блюз » Юрий Лившиц - Осенний этюд » Юрий Нестеренко - Отчасти автобиографический сонет » Юрий Визбор, Виктор Берковский - Деревянный самолет » Юля Бужилова - Спи » Юрий Устинов - Я сам с собой затеял спор... » Юрий Харченко - Первоклассник » Юрий Зыков - Посиделки у костра » Юлий Ким - Куда ты скачешь, мальчик, кой черт тебя несет... » Юрий Устинов - В обнимку со Смертью и Жизнь и Любовь... » Юрий Хабаров - Поезд » Юрий Вайханский - Страх и смерть » Юрий Розов - А чем завершается Родина?.. » Юрий Лорес - Скрипка и труба » Юрий Кукин - Я губами солнце снял со щеки... » Юрий Карпов - Страшно как вокруг, Боже... » Юлий Ким - Я как-то видел психа...
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