YG

Pop It Shake It

YG


Tom: G

Em                                 G
This is not just another dance sooooong
Em                                 G
This that, "Baby did you leave ya man home?"
Em                             G
Kuz I'm tryna party like I'm grown
     Em                                            G
I'm tryna get the lap dance with my eyes closed, yeah
Em                              Em          
You my type, my type and I'm starving
Em                   G
I think you fit my appetite
Em
Kan you live up to the hype?
Em                                     G   
I be cautious, I klean you up with the Wet Wipes
Em                       G
She a stripper, but she bad tho
Em               
Got back on her feet
G
She was doing bad though
Em
Made it out the struggle
G
I respect her hustle, yeah
Em
Fuck it, put her in a mansion, yeah
G
Fuck it, make sure the Rollie matching, yeah
Em
If you an independent woman, yeah
G
Mercedes Benz, Celine bag
Em
You ain't ever gotta tell her
G
And she know she bad

[Chorus: YG]
Em                 
Let me see you, no hands
Em                          G
Let me see you pop it like rubber bands
Em                            G
Kan you make me feel like the man?
Em                                G
Kan you sit it all in my right hand?
Em                        G
Uh ohhhhhh
Pop it, shake it, pop it, shake it
Em            G
Pop it, shake it
Em                   G
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Em                           G
Shake it, pop it, shake it
Em                           G
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                G
Shake it, pop it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                   G
Shake it, shake it

[Verse 2: YG]
Em                                          G
Dammmn, yeah she moving kinda fast though (fast though)
Em                                               G
Tryna keep up, but I don't wanna crash though (crash though)
Em
Baby got back though
Em                              G
She the type you sneak out the back door
Em
Show me what you working with, drop it down, do a split
Em                        G
Damn girl, you bad as shit
Em                            G
She a vegan, but she still thick
Em                        G
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, westside
Em                         G
G bitch, big spender, big tipper
Em                         G
Grab the ones, bring the liquor
Em                                G
Lemme rap to ya in the basement, Big Tigger
Em                                 G
And Jay got B and I'm YG, pop that on me
Em                                   G
Jay got B and I'm YG, girl pop that pussy on me

[Chorus: YG]
Em                 
Let me see you, no hands
Em                          G
Let me see you pop it like rubber bands
Em                            G
Kan you make me feel like the man?
Em                                G
Kan you sit it all in my right hand?
Em                        G
Uh ohhhhhh
Pop it, shake it, pop it, shake it
Em            G
Pop it, shake it
Em                   G
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Em                           G
Shake it, pop it, shake it
Em                           G
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                G
Shake it, pop it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                   G
Shake it, shake it

[Bridge: DJ Mustard]
Em                                               G
All my independent ladies, go'n shake something, go 'head
Em                                           G
Shake something 'til ya break something, oh yeah
Em                                          G
Twerk something, baby, twerk something, go head
Em                            G
Shake something, baby, shake something
Em                                                   G
All my independent ladies, go'n shake something, go 'head
Em                                       G
Shake something 'til ya break something, oh yeah
Em                            G
Twerk something, baby, twerk something
Em                                               G
Twerk, twerk something, lemme know you worth something

[Chorus: YG]
Em                 
Let me see you, no hands
Em                          G
Let me see you pop it like rubber bands
Em                            G
Kan you make me feel like the man?
Em                                G
Kan you sit it all in my right hand?
Em                        G
Uh ohhhhhh
Pop it, shake it, pop it, shake it
Em            G
Pop it, shake it
Em                   G
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Em                           G
Shake it, pop it, shake it
Em                           G
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                  G
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                                                G
Shake it, pop it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Em                   G
Shake it, shake it

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