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Grab Da Wall lyrics

Performers 504 BoyzP. Town Moe5th Ward Weebie

Grab Da Wall song lyrics by 504 Boyz official

Grab Da Wall is a song in English

Candy apple (oh, oh)
Ghetto super model (come on)
Come on, come on (No Limit)
With the brown eyes (we in it)
The green eye and the cat eye (can't lose it 'cause we keep winning)

Walk wit' it, walk wit' it (whoa, shake it, shake it, shake it)
Walk wit' it, walk wit' it (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)
Walk wit' it, walk wit' it, walk wit' it
Bounce wit' it, bounce wit' it, bounce wit' it
Bounce wit' it, bounce wit' it, shake that money maker

Oh, shake somethin', move somethin', take it down, pretty
Grab the wall, take it off, work it out, pretty (shake that money maker)
Then you wobble on the wall
Then ya rock your body for the 504 Boyz, come on (shake that money maker)
Shake somethin', move somethin', take it down, pretty
Grab the wall, take it off, work it out, pretty
Then you wobble on the wall
When ya rock your body for the 504 Boyz, come on

I want 'em slim in the waist (oh)
Cute in the face (oh)
No stretch marks, and her titties in place
Got a ass like Trina wit' a JLo face
Hope everything is straight, I ain't wanna catch a case
It's Choppa in the new No Limit
Next five years, nigga, we back in this
P. Miller'd out, from ya head to the tendents
Sissy the curb, I'm the Lieutenant (see, girl)
So you really tryna pass this up? (What?)
I hit the bank with the tank, I got master bucks
We got the tanks drop top and they playin' it up
And ain't another record lable getting cash like us (oh)

Shake somethin', move somethin', take it down, pretty
Grab the wall, take it off, work it out, pretty
Then you wobble on the wall
When ya rock your body for the 504 Boyz, come on
Shake somethin', move somethin', take it down, pretty
Grab the wall, take it off, work it out, pretty
Then you wobble on the wall
When ya rock your body for the 504 Boyz, come on

Baby, just beat me all over
Thuggin' in the club, buckin' ice over
What you need is a thug nigga like me
Had to go for some Hennessey no, not an iced tea
You could back it up, don't stop
Hit the floor, make it drop
Remix on the the hit
Brought it, whip it

These girls already know what's up
When I pull up in the V12 Lamb' and my door go up
Now let me know which one wanna cut
I'm right in the parking lot, sitting on my candy truck
Now you can see me in the strip cub, pockets on swole
Money for these women who be swinging on poles
Or you catch me at a DJ, camcording these chicks
We can watch 'em at the crib on replay, yeah

Shake somethin', move somethin', take it down, pretty
Grab the wall, take it off, work it out, pretty
Then you wobble on the wall
When ya rock your body for the 504 Boyz, come on

Work your body-ody, check out your booty, baby
You quick with what you want, 'cause you know you a cutie, baby
You got a bounce for the 504
Can you get with P. Miller, baby? I don't know
Rock the boat, do it for the the P Time mob
Therefore, we be off the heezy and you know that for sure
Now, climb in that P. Miller throwback, shawty
You know Limit got you feelin' it, you know that, shawty (oh)

I'm the real deal, baby, we can go to the bar
Sex on the beach, here's the keys to the car
Parking lot pimping, girl, twerk that thing
Tina Turner thighs, girl, work that thing
You's a fool, back it up like a truck
Sitting on dubs with the hood go up
No Limit soldiers, I thought I told ya
We roll big body Benz, pull it over

Shake somethin', move somethin', take it down, pretty
Grab the wall, take it off, work it out, pretty
Then you wobble on the wall
When ya rock your body for the 504 Boyz, come on
Shake somethin', move somethin', take it down, pretty
Grab the wall, take it off, work it out, pretty
Then you wobble on the wall
When ya rock your body for the 504 Boyz, come on

Shake and roll, then you drop it low
Then you grab the wall for the 504
Make your pussy bounce, wobble and rock it wit' it
Do the P-Town Moe and then get cocky wit' it
You could shake and twerk, then you drop it low
Then you grab the wall for the 504
Make your pussy bounce, wobble and rock it wit' it
Do the P-Town Moe and then get cocky wit' it

Walk it like a, like a
Walk it like a, like a
Shake it like a, like a
Shake it like a, like a
Walk it like a, like a
Walk it like a, like a
Her pussy like a, like a
Her pussy like a, like a

Shake for me, co-come on work for me
Co-come on work for me, co-come on twerk for me
Co-come on shake for me, co-come on work for me
Co-come on rock for me, co-come on, twerk it for me (woo)

No Limit (ha)
We let y'all have it for a minute
But we want it back for the next five years (y'all ain't ready for this)
Hit the dancefloor, woadie
It's the new No Limit, baby (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Repctin' a check (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Master P (okay), 5th Ward Weebie (crazy), check it

You got to rock the boat, rock-rock the boat
Rock-rock the boat
And do the P-Town Moe
Rock, rock the boat
Rock, rock the boat
Rock, rock the boat
And do the P-Town Moe

Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can wobble wit' it
Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can hustle wit' it
Do the P-Town Moe, get cocky wit' it
Put ya hands in the air don't stop wit' it, stop wit' it

Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can wobble wit' it
Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can hustle wit' it
Do the P-Town Moe, get cocky wit' it
Put ya hands in the air don't stop wit' it, stop wit' it

They call me the Ghetto Bill, got the keys to the city
Hit the club for the girls lookin' pretty
Big butts with them little bitty waist-es
Ghetto fab but looks just like a waitress
Redbone, her name was Sonya
Roxanne, Monique'll put it on ya
It ain't no limit to the change I got
You see the Bentley on the 20's in the parking lot

Hennessy and trees, that's all I need
Back it up, don't stop
Hit the floor, make it drop

Rock the boat (rock the boat), rock the boat (rock the boat)
Rock the boat (rock the boat), rock the boat (rock the boat)
It goes left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right

Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can wobble wit' it
Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can hustle wit' it
Do the P-Town Moe, get cocky wit' it
Put ya hands in the air don't stop wit' it, stop wit' it

Make that thing whistle, move around and whistle
Twerk for the tank, don't stop it 'til ya whistle
Make that thing whistle, move around and whistle
Twerk for the tank, don't stop it 'til ya whistle

Weebie ain't gonna stop 'cause I know what you want
Put a hump in your back and lift your rump
Now bring it 'round the world, bounce it just for me
Bounce, bounce, baby, baby, make it jump for me
Where your head go at when you want it from the back
Them No Limit soldiers got you shakin' it like that
You can dance if you wanna, do it if you wanna
Move it in a circle, bring that thing 'round in the corner
Shake if you wanna shake, shake, baby
No Limit not givin' you a break, baby
Now make that thing whistle, move around and whistle
Twerk for the tank, don't stop it 'til ya whistle

Rock the boat (rock the boat), rock the boat (rock the boat)
Rock the boat (rock the boat), rock the boat (rock the boat)
It goes left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right

Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can wobble wit' it
Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can hustle wit' it
Do the P-Town Moe, get cocky wit' it
Put ya hands in the air don't stop wit' it, stop wit' it

Make that thing whistle, move around and whistle
Twerk for the tank, don't stop it 'til ya whistle
Make that thing whistle, move around and whistle
Twerk for the tank, don't stop it 'til ya whistle

We all thugs but I ain't gon' hurt nobody (whoa)
Make it shake, girl, and work that body (huh?)
I want me one thick like Bubblicious
That can clean the house and do the dishes (holla at me)
I'm lookin' for a girl that can twerk (ya heard me?)
A thug chick that can put in work
Handle business with a mini-skirt (ha, ha)
Jump shot with a P. Miller purse
Handle business on the dancefloor, make it twerk (hootie hoo)
Then ride it like a dog, then make it jerk (yeah)
If I was pimpin' they'd call me Don Juan
Gettin' cash from chickens is no crime
V.I.P is Crys' and Moet
Still thuggin' in T-shirts and sweats
Ice cube on my finger ten karats
I can swing a bat and break a record like Barry

Rock the boat (rock the boat), rock the boat (rock the boat)
Rock the boat (rock the boat), rock the boat (rock the boat)
It goes left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right

Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can wobble wit' it
Ooh, ooh, baby, come on you can hustle wit' it
Do the P-Town Moe, get cocky wit' it
Put ya hands in the air don't stop wit' it, stop wit' it

Make that thing whistle, move around and whistle (back it on me)
Twerk for the tank, don't stop it 'til ya whistle (don't take me softly)
Make that thing whistle, move around and whistle (said, back it on me, what?)
Twerk for the tank, don't stop it 'til ya whistle (don't take me softly, ha)

Put your game face on
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