NEW MUSIC AND VIDEO KLIP 2011

Nelly - Move That Body Feat. T-Pain & Akon Lyrics @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

Move that body
Work that body girl
Twist that body
Shake ish sha day

Move that body
Work that body girl twist that body
Twist that body
Shake ish sha day

Oh my man could you stand up
See you gotta bug on put your hands up
See you got a boyfriend shody dam what
Ass so big brotha pull your pants up
Well I got some footie rosey bootie
Hands in the air put yor bootie where the flow at
You should know dat
Anywhere modat
Pause for then picture shortie we should take a kodak

Cause you got some mean on
I like your brand with them jeans on
And then your hoe click back and you team strong
I know your ex want you back tll um dream on

Shooty wanna tell how your body gonna work

I like all that suduction
She gotta look closer over and over
Shakin that butt thin
I got somethin I gotta show her what somethin
But if she wanna rock with a player
She gonna have to follow my instruction
Like
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/nelly-feat-t-pain-akon-move-that-body.html

Move that body
Work that body girl
Twist that body
Shake ish sha day

Move that body
Work that body girl twist that body
Twist that body
Shake ish sha day

Whooooa
Aint no gravatisional dis is my position
You listen and pay attention
You be feeling the same
21 and older
You shakin cause you wanna
Nobody to tell you no
So you be feeling no shame

You gonna shake your ass
Make your boyfriend mad uh huh
Your gonna shake youe ass
Make your boyfriend mad uh huh
Give you somethin you probly aint had
Bet you baby that he cant do dat

Killer killer for reala
I got what ever you like
He give it to you wrong
I give it to you right
He gonna give it for a second
Ima give it all night
He just do it just to do it
I just do it like mike

Shooty wanna tell me how that body gonna work
I like all that suduction
She look closer over and over
Shakin that butt thin
I got somethin
I gotta show her what somethin
But if she wanna rock that player
She gotta follow my instruction
Like

Move that body like
Work that body girl like
Twist that body like
Shake ish sha day

Move that body like
Work that body girl like
Twist that body like
Shake ish sha day
Whoooa
Aint nothing like watching you rock me
Go ahead girl and just dropa me
While I just sit back
And just admire that
Hoping that you dont plana stoppin me
Well about a hundred thoaw of stacks in me
Well I know you like that
But I also like it when you

Move that body
Work that body girl
Twist that body
Shake ish sha day

Move that body
Work that body girl
Twist that body
Shake ish sha day

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Dance For Me Lyrics by T-Pain feat. Busta Rhymes @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

Haaaa flip mode you don’t you dance dance dance with me ay pain you know we always do it for the hood this time we gone do it for the ladies
Big homie shawty what you waitin’ on girl this is yo favorite song why don’t you dance for me [x3] shawty why u actin shy everytime I walk by I know you wanna dance for me [x3]
I know we out in public people lookin at ya so let’s jump out of this club and go all night alright [x3] shawty what you about 2 do
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/t-pain-feat-busta-rhymes-dance-for-me.html

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Rap Song Lyrics by T-Pain feat. Rick Ross

[T-Pain]
Nappy Boy, ooooh wee
Ooooh wee
Everybody say yeaaaah
Oh oh oh...
Hey eh eh eh eh

[Verse 1]
We been messin' round for a long (long time)
A while now (while now, uh)
And you already know what's on my mind (mind)
It's goin' down now (it's goin' down now?)
And I don't need no background music, girl
I turn it loud now
I got the gangsta feelin'
And I'ma do somethin' to you
To you, to you
Oh
We can take it over The Bay
Where my Mistah F.A.B. at? (F.A.B. at, uh)
Or just put on that N.W.A.
Comin' Straight Outta Compton on that pussy, baby
And we can all night long (haha)
I'm bout to have yo' head gone
And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong
But we can make love to a rap song

[Hook]

Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin
Baby we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I'm ill
Baby we can make love to a rap song
Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD?
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

[Verse 2]

And you been on my mind all day (all day)
I know you wit it (know you wit it baby, uh)
And I'ma do you like Kanye (yeah) cuz I'ma let you finish (let you finish!)
You can get it (you can get it)
Or we can do it east coast style and I'll keep on my fitted
I said I got the gangsta feelin'
I feel like breakin' you off
You off, you off
Off
We can take it way down south
Rick Ross on the iPad (cuz you the boss' girl)
Super-thick thighs and ya booty like Bombs Over Baghdad (BOOM!)
Wait, hold up
She got a donk (YUP!) she got a donk (YUP!), she got a donk
I'm bout to have yo' head gone

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/t-pain-feat-rick-ross-rap-song-lyrics.html

And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong
But we can make love to a rap song

[Hook]

Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin
Baby we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I'm ill
Baby we can make love to a rap song
Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD?
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

[Rick Ross]

My jeans sag, boy gotta mean swag
Right now you rockin' wit the finest and I mean that (uh)
Really, you the finest and I mean that (uh)
Pants fitted, dammit where ya jeans at?
Makin' love to a rap song
Port of Miami, Trilla, Deeper Than Rap, uuuhhhh
Like Akon, we could stack it all up (yeah)
Or do you like a Juvie, make ya back it all up (uh)
(Hot) that's all shawty ever was
Balenciaga bags cost a couple bucks
(Hot) is all shawty ever been
Blow a couple racks in Barney's on that Phillip Lim
Ballin', it's ya birthday
You know that champagne'll get ya boy to first base
Haters do they thing, but we do it bigger
Number one niggas
Rozay and that boy Teddy Pender

[Hook]

Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin
Baby we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I'm ill
Baby we can make love to a rap song
Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD?
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin
Baby we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I'm ill
Baby we can make love to a rap song
Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD?
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

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Hey Baby (Drop It To The Floor) Lyrics by Pitbull feat. T-Pain

So Listen up..

Ooh La La La

If your girl wanna play, let her go, so let her go (La la la…)
If your girl wanna play, let her go, so let her go (La la la…)
If your girl wanna play, let her go, so let her go (La la la…)
If your girl wanna play, let her go

(Chorus) [T-Pain]
Hey baby girl what you doin tonight
I wanna see what you got in store
Hey baby – givin it you all when you’re dancin on me
I wanna see if you give me some more
Hey baby – you can be my girl I can be your man
and we can pump this jam however you want
Hey baby, pump it from the side bend it upside down
or we can pump it from the back to the front
Hey baby
Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Aaah)
Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Aaah)
Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Hey Baby)

Ooh drop it to the floor, make you wanna say it
Yeah you can shake some more, make you wanna say it
Ooh you got it, because you make me wanna say
Don’t stop it – I want you tonight

I’m a Dade county, self paid self made millionaire
I used to play around the world, now I’m around the world – gettin paid
Girl problems, no problems – doin anything that won’t solve em
I wanna get witcha mami, now let me see what the lord split cha

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/pitbull-feat-t-pain-hey-baby-drop-it-to.html

(Chorus) [T-Pain]
Hey baby girl what you doin tonight
I wanna see what you got in store
Hey baby – givin it you all when you’re dancin on me
I wanna see if you give me some more
Hey baby – you can be my girl I can be your man
and we can pump this jam however you want
Hey baby, pump it from the side bend it upside down
or we can pump it from the back to the front
Hey baby
Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Aaah)
Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Aaah)
Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Hey Baby)

Ooh drop it to the floor, make you wanna say it
Yeah you can shake some more, make you wanna say it
Ooh you got it, because you make me wanna say
Don’t stop it – I want you tonight

Make money, make money – this chico right here gotta eat, baby
You scared money – don’t make money, that’s how it goes in the street baby
But when you remember about the nonsense, baby girl take a shot to your concious
(?), but god I’m a monster
Cause I hit all the baddest women in the world – gangster

Ooh drop it to the floor, make you wanna say it
Yeah you can take some more, make you wanna say it
Ooh you got it, because you make me wanna say
Don’t stop it – I want you tonight

Here's "Hey Baby (Drop It To The Floor)", the official first single from Pitbull's upcoming LP named "PlanetPit" out later in 2010.

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