Getting Outta Hand By Gio Masserati Poem by Gio Masserati

Getting Outta Hand
Hey! I want your fries
Don't eat my fries
but you can have my shake
shaky shaky shaky shaky
shake it shake it shake

shaky shaky shakin' down
this booty's gonna break
n you know right now I'll take you down
this Booty's not no fake

if you my guy my suga pie
you know those fries ya mine hands down
cuz ya baby's got that shake

shake it shake it shake it shake it
shake it shake it shake

break it break it break it break it
breakin break it
break

break it down
I'm breakin now I take you roun
you spinnin on the floor
can't get wit you I'm breakin too

breakin shakin shakin breakin
movin to the grooves
I'm shakin you yu shakin me
Yo baby's gotta move

ah shakin breakin freakin makin
we shakin an bakin
I'm spankin my own tush

and there you go all funkified
you crankin up the floor
ya breakin moves n spinnin round
my babys got his grooves on

Yo crank the music to a scream
'al shakey shakey shakey
Fries takin me to uptown funk ya
step aside
hey smack - - - Ouch!
Hey! ! ! Don't spank me so hard!
man