OH SHIT ft. Django's Revenge! Lyrics

Oh Shit

Oh Shit

Niggas rushin they pushin to the dance floor

Bitches twerkin wit reckless abondon

Drop it low wine slow git ratchet

Throw ass to whoever's catchin

Niggas runnin they gunnin for the dance floor

All hands on deck when my shits on

Is hot no thoughts basic instinct

Bust it wide don't care who see me

Sweat drips Drips wet

From my head down my neck to my chest

Flesh pressed onto my flesh

I'm flexin Bitch you guessed it

Don't breath No rest

All eyes on me obsessed

Call it relievin stress

Walk up grab me say less

Niggas rushin they pushin to the dance floor

Bitches twerkin wit reckless abandon

Dip it low pick it up slow get nasty

Pretend it's just me and u like Cassie

Niggas runnin they gunnin for the dance floor

All hands on deck when my shit on

I bet u can get me bodied

I'm Beyonce tonight I'm bein naughty

Release Detach

Feral urges in me clash

On the floor like I'm doin this fa cash

Oh shit I'm unabashed

I heave I thrash

Roll back Throw ass

Now that shit movin fast

Oh shit I almost made it clap

(Oh Shit) I almost took your man

(Oh Shit) He wants to feel it in his hands

(Oh Shit) He can feel it in his pants

Shut up bitch I don't want your man

(Oh Shit) Almost took your man

(Oh Shit) A flirtation began

(Oh Shit) Hips don't lie true romance

Shut up bitch come get your mans

Two niggas wrapped round my hips (Oh shit)

N both they wrists match my drip (I insist)

Two bitches sluttin out lockin lips (kisskiss)

And both they niggas dont trip (Oh Shit)

Two niggas wrapped round my hips (Oh shit)

N both they wrists match my drip (I insist)

Two bitches sluttin out lockin lips (kisskiss)

And both they niggas don't trip (Oh Shit)

Push Smash

Reach Trance

Strange hands Command

I do what the beat demands

Movin iNsync boy band

Movements divinely planned

Moves nasty should be banned

Oh shit I should git paid to dance

Oh shit I should get paid to dance

I should get paid to-

I dip do the splits ride the ground toot my shit

Git backup I'm too lit Git back down stay too lit

U see it I'm that bitch extra lickin my lips

I can't stop No Veto ride this beat rodeo

Peep Show On Go

Y'all should throw dough

Grind slow Scrub flo

I should go pro

Oh Shit I might quit

Y'all should be throwin bands

Oh Shit I might quit

I should get paid to dance

(Oh Shit) I should get paid to dance

(Oh Shit) But I don't do it for the bands

(Oh Shit) It's like I'm made to dance

(Oh Shit) I just run it up cos I can

(Oh Shit) Here goes ur man

(Oh Shit) Tied that nigga out like the xans

(Oh Shit) Now I can feel it in his pants

Shut up bitch now that's My man