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far east movement - dirty bass lyrics

dirty b-ss
(feat. tyga & kayla kayla)

dirty b-ss
i love that
dirty b-ss
i love that!

deep low when i feel loco
don’t trip, make a dip like a lolo
uh, make a dip like a lolo
then i roll on, roll on
uh i love that dirty b-ss, uh, uh
i love that, uh, uh
i love that, i love that dirty b-ss, uh
i love that, i love that

dirty b-ss
i love that

yo, i make girls jiggle, right down the middle
my girl’s from -ssadena, she ain’t that ghetto
she likes to sip the pub, vip at the club
but when it comes to b-ss, my girl got a banging trunk

dig the way that you roll (dig the way that you roll)
put your b-ss down low (put your b-ss down low)
you can come to the crib (you can come to the crib)
leave your shoes at the door (leave your shoes at the door)
you know what you’re here for (you know what you’re here for)
girl, shake that dirty b-ss, real girls get down on the floor

i’m going ham when the beat drop
got beef, eat it like a pork chop
and the b-ss go pump pump like a reebok
sitting so high in the phantom like a tea cup
hit thriller bang at the stage
big willie, chillin’ on the big willah
your girl icky
give me l-licky, licky
no smalls, all biggie biggie
umm… and she pop to the beat
ba-back it up, hear the beep beep
come to l.a., life on the beach
and she give me brain
screech
club poppin’, dirty b-ss, girls droppin’
young money, cash, got it.
now shake that -ss, -ss, -ss!
dunk it!

don’t trip, make a dip like a lolo
uh, make a dip like a lolo
then i roll on, roll on
uh i love that dirty b-ss, uh, uh
i love that, uh, uh
i love that, i love that dirty b-ss, uh
i love that, i love that

dirty b-ss
i love that

i’ll bang that woofer, if she’s a loca
i’m cruising hollywood divine, i don’t want no hooker
i need a 5’4 free for the set them free
let’s take it back to the motel, now i’m in too deep

think the way that you roll (think the way that you roll)
put your b-ss down low (put your b-ss down low)
you can come to the crib (you can come to the crib)
leave your shoes at the door (leave your shoes at the door)
you know what you’re here for (you know what you’re here for)
girl, shake that dirty b-ss, real girls get down on the floor

i love that, the way we make it shake
i love that, the way we make it shake
i love that, the way we make it shake
i love that, the way we make it shake
i love that

- far east movement lyrics

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