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Jennifer Hudson - Pocketbook (ft. Ludacris) lyrics with translation (on click)

Pocketbook (ft. Ludacris) - Jennifer Hudson

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Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook

Say it again?

Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook

Check this out here

Lookin' at my body I bet you thinkin' 'bout it

Don't you wanna know how I get down?

Take a number baby, you ain't the only brother

Tryin' to get up under my skirt now

Rockin' all your hot shit, stuntin'

Thinkin' that you're God's gift to woman

More like a buzz in my ear

Shoo fly don't bother me

I got my hair in a pony tail and they on me

Trust me I can get 'em off

They say I stride like a model, curves like a bottle

Watch me as I hit the wall and I make 'em say

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh

Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh

Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh

Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh

Da, da, da, da, don't make me

Tell you baby, daddy he ain't holding the weight

'Cause he got the cake and no knife

Ain't nobody cuttin' so cut it out, cut it out, alright

So you don't know my face now, got it