Coolio

Coolio - Shake It Up lyrics

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[Chorus 1]

We breakin up, Monday and Tuesday

We blowing up Wednesday and Thursday

She shake it up Friday and Saturday

I beat it up all day on Sunday



[Verse 1]

It was on the very first time that I met her

That leather was fittin that ass and that skin tight sweater

Was curvin around that body and I painted a picture

In my mind I wrote a letter bout us getting together

Green eyes dark hair honey brown complextion 

I was rollin in a bucket she was rollin a lexus

I sweat it now we can do the damn thang if she wanna

If she don't I'm just satisfied with bendin some cornas

Drink coronas just as long as she don't leave me alona

I can name fifty niggas now that wanted to bone her 

But they didn't I'm happy bout the place that im sittin

Didn't buy shit my name is still on her kitten

Written in platinum she don't just love me for rappin and actin

She love my mind the way I'm dippin in matchin

My blackness, her reactions are like fatal attractions

she jackin and blastin and ridin for the man that shes rackin



[Chorus 2]

We breakin up, Monday and Tuesday

We blowin up Wednesday and Thursday

She shake it up Friday and Saturday

I beat it up all day on Sunday

So shake it up (shake it up)

Do yo thang little mamma shake it up (shake it up)

Bend over touch yo toes and shake it up (shake it up)

I like the way you move now shake it up (shake it up)

Just shake shake shake shake shake (shake)



[Verse 2]

She my main squeeze only thing maintained

Sometime tha that shit I be sayin she the only one that understand

She my boo my freak i know that I'm her main man

So fuck these hos and bullshit niggas with these same games

I let my chain hang and still claim the same thang

And even when she don't love me I'm the same main

Nigga that she call when she need somebody to talk to

Hit her from the back eat and walk wit her

She got a lot to offer look what she brought with her

She got brains and taps that leave niggas that start wit her

She don't care about houses cars sex and bling bling 

Even though nine and half inches is a big thang

She aint the type that be creepin and sleepin and jumpin in other niggas jeepin

When im outta town on business 

When im on a mission to put us in a position 

Where we don't have to do nothin but show the love and kick it listen



[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]
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Language: English

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