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Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah)

From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean





I'm country, she country, we country

Come closer, it's a free country

Damn you cute, girl you fine

Keep it right there, I wanna make you mine

Don't play no games, I gotta keep it real

Got the +Magic Stick+ and a gold grill

Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Cause thugs need love, girl you know what I mean

Hold up Allie Mae you gonna work it like that

Rock the bump and let it wooble from the back





Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah)

From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean





We play football, no pads, she got the cushion

I ain't Bill Cosby, but I love jello pudding

Check out that Puerto Rican body, she's a hottie

I ain't Slick Rick but +La Di Da Di+

And who's the fly white girl, she ain't that tall

So them P. Miller jeans look like two basketballs

And that Latino and Asian mommy

Make a grown man want to do karate

And beautiful, black chick with the passions on

Make every thug in the club wanna sing this song





Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog





Hey don't stop, don't stop

We can take it the floor, girl show me what you got

Hey don't stop, don't stop

You can grab the wall, girl show me what you got

Hey don't stop, don't stop

You can grab the pole, girl show me what you got

Hey don't stop, don't stop

We can take it from the club, to the parking lot

Now stop (WHAT!), then roll (HA!)

Head, shoulders, knees, toes





Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean





I'ma No Limit soldier and I love ya boo

And her and her girl said (

Halle Berry head, lisa-raye (WOO!)

Got eight Aston 5, but that's how I prove it

Eyes lightly on me, a young Janet Jackson

Tina Turner thighs, the ghetto's main attraction

She wear boots with her jeans like Free

And homies in the hood wanna 'cuff her like the police

She so sexy, damn so nasty

A thug girl, but still so classy

Sometime she get vicious

In them P. Miller pads her jeans look bootylicious





Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans (them jeans)

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans

Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog

Shake what you got in them jeans

From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean



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