[Chorus 1]
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We breakin up, Monday and Tuesday
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We blowing up Wednesday and Thursday
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She shake it up Friday and Saturday
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I beat it up all day on Sunday
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[Verse 1]
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It was on the very first time that I met her
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That leather was fittin that ass and that skin tight sweater
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Was curvin around that body and I painted a picture
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In my mind I wrote a letter bout us getting together
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Green eyes dark hair honey brown complextion
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I was rollin in a bucket she was rollin a lexus
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I sweat it now we can do the damn thang if she wanna
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If she don't I'm just satisfied with bendin some cornas
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Drink coronas just as long as she don't leave me alona
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I can name fifty niggas now that wanted to bone her
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But they didn't I'm happy bout the place that im sittin
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Didn't buy shit my name is still on her kitten
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Written in platinum she don't just love me for rappin and actin
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She love my mind the way I'm dippin in matchin
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My blackness, her reactions are like fatal attractions
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she jackin and blastin and ridin for the man that shes rackin
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[Chorus 2]
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We breakin up, Monday and Tuesday
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We blowin up Wednesday and Thursday
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She shake it up Friday and Saturday
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I beat it up all day on Sunday
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So shake it up (shake it up)
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Do yo thang little mamma shake it up (shake it up)
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Bend over touch yo toes and shake it up (shake it up)
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I like the way you move now shake it up (shake it up)
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Just shake shake shake shake shake (shake)
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[Verse 2]
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She my main squeeze only thing maintained
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Sometime tha that shit I be sayin she the only one that understand
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She my boo my freak i know that I'm her main man
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So fuck these hos and bullshit niggas with these same games
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I let my chain hang and still claim the same thang
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And even when she don't love me I'm the same main
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Nigga that she call when she need somebody to talk to
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Hit her from the back eat and walk wit her
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She got a lot to offer look what she brought with her
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She got brains and taps that leave niggas that start wit her
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She don't care about houses cars sex and bling bling
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Even though nine and half inches is a big thang
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She aint the type that be creepin and sleepin and jumpin in other niggas jeepin
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When im outta town on business
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When im on a mission to put us in a position
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Where we don't have to do nothin but show the love and kick it listen
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[Chorus 1]
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[Chorus 2]
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Shake It Up
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| Coolio |
