Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
50 Cent
Vocals
Elizondo
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curtis James Jackson
Songwriter
Teraike Crawford
Songwriter
Phillip Pitts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bang Out
Producer
Dr. Dre
Mixing Engineer
Rouble Kapoor
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Kameron Houff
Recording Engineer
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Recording Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Chris Styles
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Little mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl
Little mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl
[Verse 2]
Go, go, go, 50 in the house, bounce, y'all already know what I'm about
The flow sounds sick over Dre drums, ****
I ain't stupid, I see Doc then my dope come quicker, whoa
Shorty hips is hypnotic, she moves, she's so erotic
But watch, I'm like bounce that ass, girl
I get it crump in here, I make you jump in here
Front in here, we'll thump in here, ohh
I'm so gutta, so ghetto, so hood, so gully, so grimey, what's good?
Outside the Benz on Dubs, I'm in the club with the snubs
Don't start nothin', it won't be nothin', uh
[Verse 3]
Little mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl
Little mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl
[Verse 4]
Let's party, everybody stand up
Everybody put your hands up
Let's party, everybody bounce with me
Sip Champagne and burn a little greenery
This hot, disco inferno, let's go, you're now rockin' with a pro
I get told to flip dough to get more fo sho
Get my drink on, then get on the dance floor
Look, homie, I don't dance, all I do is this
It's the same two step with a little twist
Listen, pimpin', I ain't new to this, I'm true to this
Pay attention, boy, I teach you how to do this shit
You mix a lil' Cris with a little Don Perignon
And a little Hennessy, you know we finna carry on
Hollerin' at the shorties in the club, tryin' to get right
We gonna be up in this bitch till we break daylight
[Verse 5]
Little mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl
Little mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl
[Verse 6]
You see me shinin', lit up with diamonds 'cause I stay grindin'
Homie, you can catch me swoopin', Bentley Coupin', switchin' lanes
You see me rollin', you know I'm holdin', I'm 'bout my paper
****, I'm serious, I ain't playin', I'll embed it in your brain
I'm off the chain, G-Unit
Next level now, turn it up a notch
Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot
Front on me, oh, no, you know I'm loco
Hands up on the dance floor, ok, let's go
[Verse 7]
Little mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl
Little mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, Phillip Pitts, Teraike Crawford