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jg trigga - harlem shake (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: jg trigga]
harlem shake
b-tch i just k!lling the mace
we raised that separate paint what
leopard paste
you wanna shiddy my shake now
make my day
no way how diddy got grapes
hiss i go ..
okay, i’m right for sake
reloading my rifle take
dinner makes what
bonjour got good taste
lets go and play a game
it’s just you even me
i’ll show you how you win
b-tch, higher men ..

[hook]
he claiming uptown dance, he bring it down right
you take it up, up, then break it down, like
you strut your stuff and she wanna pound, right
you shake it up, then you shimmy down like ..

[verse 2: jg trigga]
come here kitty kitty
claws up pretty pretty
long legs, show girl, did it did it
make it rain now, screaming screaming
ugh, my xs on tic-tac-toe
be hating on those b-tch o’s
exhale it though
you did the o’s ..
shimmy right capacity
ima be like agony
donald be like rapidly
rolling tapes pleasure
home film starting me
acting all ghost, but act pity
in a car mate, gone to west and east
living harlem life, i bet it’s sweet
huh, pay me ..

[bridge 2x]
now you own it, and shake your hips right on it
what you show me, rotate it and you fold it
shake em for me, do the harlem on me
do it right and work it like you own it

[hook]
he claiming uptown dance, he bring it down right
you take it up, up, then break it down, like
you strut your stuff and she wanna pound, right
you shake it up, then you shimmy down like ..

[verse 3: jg trigga]
cakin’ that b-ss, so good, it tremble the place
dunkin holes to fill up that sp-ce, rocking my own gates
wait, gonna hold up the laces
we rocking the leathers, people’s mouths like caves
wire up the brace, imma gonna run up ..
homie gimme my sp-ce
all you did was tackle me and doing matrix
sp-ceship, running up sh-t
got a pair of hips, card split, hit hit, sit b-tch
flow so sick, doc gave me pills ..

[hook]
he claiming uptown dance, he bring it down right
you take it up, up, then break it down, like
you strut your stuff and she wanna pound, right
you shake it up, then you shimmy down like ..

[verse 4: jg trigga]
people look how my verse got me hook
lock it all distraction, to finish my looks
to cover up books, calling me booked
this bumming this kit, diamond how many is my tool
but mostly the looks, winter beat cha ..
dungeon dragon, nicki like aladdin
go higher than fire, joy happiness do it on the status
brick cold outside, warming up my jacket
madam, got me sad and keep up trying, harlem buying

- jg trigga lyrics

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