Song Lyrics Pablo Petey - Vibrate    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> P>> Pablo Petey Singer Lyrics [Pablo Petey other resources]>> Vibrate Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Pablo Petey Music Title/Track: Vibrate Theme ID: 606 Album: N/A C'mon Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Make that ass vibrate, make that ass vibrate Make that ass vibrate, shake that shit till you Start an earthquake [Verse 1: Petey] I want them 3, to come up here wit me So I can put em where they 'pose to be One at the head, one in the middle and one down by my feet, she keep ticklin me Neighbors bangin on the wall cause we over here disturbin the peace, baby be easy Rockin the bed so hard we done kicked off all tha sheets, don't worry we don't need em A couple hours in the session we done been through bout four CDs (about four CDs) Keith Sweat, Mary J, Brian McKnight, and Jodeci (They love Jodeci) By the way look think I need a couple can of energy drinks (yeah I'm gone need em) Cuz these hoes go vibratin in they coochie [Chorus 1: 2x] I like the way yo ass be vibratin... I like the way yo ass be vibratin... [Chorus 2: 2x] Make that ass vibrate, make that ass vibrate Make that ass vibrate, shake that shit till you Start an earthquake [Verse 2: Rasheeda] Bend over and touch ya toes, blow smoke got ya hoes like you blowin dro Slide down the pole, upside down do it fast or slow Round here we professionals, get flexible, real sexual Make a nigga wanna eat it like a vegetable When he see that ass rise like a buttered roll Round here we gangstered out, this aint no titty bar we let it all hang out Break bread till the song played out, show that nigga what a real bitch bout These cats thank they pimpin like Don Juon But they all played out like the thong song Get ya money gul, show em what you really bout Rasheeda reppin fo the ladies in the south [Both Choruses] [Verse 3: Petey] I can fuck, any bitch in here, lay her on the pillow Crawl up behind her and cram all of it in her Ride her ass like a bicycle, hold right there When I move you move, just like that Just as show as yo ass is fat, there's some 26 inch rims on a Cadillac Like spinners, sittin on a sixty-seven At the car show bumpin Funk Master Flex I aint met a bitch yet (and yeah) that I couldn't have All I gotta do is tell a hoe who I am Pull up to the side and get away from them Doom, Doom, Doom [Both Choruses] [Chorus 2 - 2X] Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Rap Music, Reckless, Rush, Step up, Sunroof Top, Thievz Theme, World Reknown, You, Are You Ready, Da Lontano, Fine Fine, Gli Occhi Al Cielo, Il Ballo, Il Faraone, Il Postino, Il Presente, Le Mie Parole, Lo Sai Che Siamo Uguali, Pacifico, Prime Luci, Senza Te, Technosoap, Bulletproof, Bullitproof, Comfort Me, Coming Down, Everything, Home, Just a Shadow, My Minds Sedate, My Minds Sedate, Nothing, Nothing Face, Run, Semi-Normal, Somethings Wrong, Somethings Wrong, Stranger, Trademark, Wait And See, Walls, A Day Away, Attack, Bitter, Boat Song, Bone Orchard, Brightest Star, Bullitproof, Clapper Loader, Comfort Me, Other Pablo Petey song Lyrics Diary of a Sinner Lyrics Didnt I Lyrics Fight Club Lyrics Fool For Love Lyrics Funroom Lyrics I Lyrics I Told YAll Lyrics Intro Lyrics La Di Da Da Da Lyrics My Testimony Lyrics Petey Pablo Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists Pablo Portillo Lyrics Pace Won Lyrics Pacewon Lyrics Pacific Gas Lyrics PACIFICO Lyrics Pacifier Lyrics Pacifier / Shihad Lyrics PACIFIER SHIHAD Lyrics Pacitti Joanna Lyrics Paco Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy