Sweatin’ Vol 2

Yeah, uh huh huh When I walk on by Girls see my do and they want to be mine. I thrust to the b**t, rolling down the street in my pink caddy. That’s how I roll leather pants, hips out of control. It’s Elvis ma, with a smooth ducktail. My six-string will make you rock at the club. Mama, look at that body. (Uh huh huh) Look at my body. You sweatin’ now? Mama, look at that body. (Uh huh huh) Look at my body. Let’s go out. When I walk on stage (uh huh huh) this is what they see (uh huh huh), the ladies can’t catch their breath when they’re starin’ at me. (uh huh huh) I got the rhythm in my hips and I ain’t scared to move them (move them, move them, move them) (uh huh huh) You’re sweatin’ and you show it. You’re sweatin’ and you show it. (uh huh huh) Yeah, when I’m at my show, security just can’t f***t them all. This is how I roll, come on ladies it’s time to go. We headed to the show, baby don’t be nervous. Suede shoes, fly shirt, and I’ll give you my service. (uh huh huh) Mama, look at that body. (Uh huh huh) Look at my body. You sweatin’ now? Mama, look at that body. (Uh huh huh) Look at my body. Let’s go out. When I walk on stage (uh huh huh), this is what they see (uh huh huh), the ladies can’t catch their breath when they’re starin’ at me. (uh huh huh) I got the rhythm in my hips and I ain’t scared to move them (move them, move them, move them) (uh huh huh) You’re sweatin’ and you show it You’re sweatin’ and you show it (uh huh huh) Do the wiggle, ma. I do the wiggle, ma. You’re sweatin and you show it. Mama, look at that body. (Uh huh huh)