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Shakin' It 4 Daddy Lyrics

from Sex Therapy

"Shakin' It 4 Daddy" is track #2 on the album Sex Therapy. It was written by Jamal F. Jones, Paul Dawson, Esther Dean, Robin A. Thicke, Nikki Minaj.
"Shakin' It 4 Daddy" is track #2 on the album Sex Therapy. It was written by Jamal F. Jones, Paul Dawson, Esther Dean, Robin A. Thicke, Nikki Minaj.

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Daddy.. oh daddy
Papi oh papi

Sup.. I need to dance.. yeah..

(Chorus)
Cause she shakin it for daddy (yeah)
She shakin it for me (yeah)
She shakin it for daddy (yeah)
She Shakin it for me
She liftin up her ass, and she drop it to the beat
She shakin it so fast, for the cash.. Ching-a-ling

She ready and she lookin for a bank roll.. Ching-a-ling
She movin round and round, like a mari-go.. Ching-a-ling
She be like: I be, I be, I be, on that money shit (Ching-a-ling)
She be like: I Be, I be, I be, on that money shit (yeahh Ladies!)

(Nicki Minaj)
(Ay yo!)
I be, I be, I be, I be, I be, I be on that money shit
Get da sloppy toppy roger copy I be running shit
Money in the air its a festival
Cause I ba-ba-ba-ba-ball no testicals (hm)
Im flyer than an eagle thats balding
I throw it back like hair lines, thats balding
I stay balling, I dont mean spaldings
I never answer when the referees calling

(Robin Thicke)
She got me jerkin in the club
Think Im bout to fall in love
Cause she make that booty roll
When she comin down the pole
I swear she got my heart
From cash to credit cards
Got me spendin all my money
Shit, I couldve bought a car (yeah)

You know you like it babe
You know you like it babe
Yeah I like it babe, (ohh) yeah I like it babe
You know you want it babe
Yeah you want it babe
Yeah I want it babe, oh-ohhh

(Chorus)
Cause she shakin it for daddy (yeah)
She shakin it for me (yeah)
She shakin it for daddy (yeah)
She Shakin it for me
She liftin up her ass, and she drop it to the beat
She shakin it so fast, for the cash.. Ching-a-ling

She ready and she lookin for a bank roll.. Ching-a-ling
She movin round and round, like a mari-go.. Ching-a-ling
She be like: I be, I be, I be, on that money shit (Ching-a-ling)
She be like: I Be, I be, I be, on that money shit

(Robin Thicke)

And when this other girl grab me
and she whispered in my ear
She said this other girl aint doin shit
Its crackin over here
She put my hand on her booty
And her jiggle make me woozy
Now we bout to make a movie
in the club, go stupid

You know you like it yeah
You know you like it yeah
Yeah I like it babe, (ohh) yeah I like it babe
You know you want it yeah
Yeah you want it yeah
Yeah I want it babe

(Chorus)
Cause she shakin it for daddy (yeah)
She shakin it for me (yeah)
She shakin it for daddy
She Shakin it for me
She liftin up her ass, and she drop it to the beat
She shakin it so fast, for the cash.. Ching-a-ling

She ready and she lookin for a bank roll.. Ching-a-ling
She movin round and round, like a mari-go.. Ching-a-ling
She be like: I be, I be, I be, on that money shit (Ching-a-ling)
She be like: I Be, I be, I be, on that money shit

(Nicki Minaj)

You was sleeping on me thinkin it was slumber time
Now imma trending topic lil mama number sign
Wa-wanna play, Meet me at the fumble line
Cause Im a ninja, Cowabunga time
Buzzing like a bee, but nope I dont sting-a-ling
Jing-a-ling-a-ling, I show dem da middle finger ring
Ting-a-ling-a-ling, school bell a-ring-a-ling
Stick shift the ding-a-ling,Ball like Yao Ming-a-ling

Cuse me, Whatt happen?
Im flyerr den a robin
Im flyer then an Eagle,Ya done up and Mcanobbin
And wen I pop dat pussy, I pop it on his Suzuki
I pop it so crazy cookie
Im rockin them daisy dukies (oh)

I be shakin it for daddy, He want more more more
Got that Bently, Got that Caddy, And theyre all 4 door
If I pull him by the collar, Boy he gonna holla
I be shakin it for daddy, He want more more more

(Chorus)

Cause she shakin it for daddy (oh)
She shakin it for me (yeah)
She shakin it for daddy (oh-ohh)
She Shakin it for me
She liftin up her ass, and she drop it to the beat
She shakin it so fast, for the cash.. Ching-a-ling (ooh)

She ready and she lookin for a bank roll.. Ching-a-ling
She movin round and round, like a mari-go.. Ching-a-ling
She be like: I be, I be, I be, on that money shit (Ching-a-ling)
She be like: I Be, I be, I be, on that money shit

Yeah girl

She shakin it for daddy
She shakin it for daddy
She shakin it..

I be on that money shit
I be on that money shit
I be on that money shit
I be on that money shit (OH!)

Songwriters
JAMAL F. JONES, PAUL DAWSON, ESTHER DEAN, ROBIN A. THICKE, NIKKI MINAJ

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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