Shake
Spittin' on the track finna hock a loogie
Yo whole family snitchin' like Ratatouille
Slim waist fat ass better give it to me
She want me pound cake better sock it to me
This somebody wife nigga not a groupie
So you better show respect when she shake the booty
I don't know her name so I call her Suzie
This my real life nigga not a movie
Hey baby I love the way that ass shake
So fast that you might cause an earthquake
So fast that you might make the earth shake
So furious you might make the earth shake
Hey look I ain't slept in 'bout ten days
Hustleman gettin money like ten ways
I run through the chicken like a switchblade
New money but I feel like I been paid
Keep it real man a lot of niggas bitch made
Nascar with the talent how I switch lanes
I dunk on a bitch like Dikembe
And I'll beat a nigga ass like sensei
I ain't never gave a fuck what her freinds say
Hadukenon a bitch like Kenway
I'll cross a nigga up like MJ
And if you wanna talk hit me through the quick pay
Rape a chick? Hell nah, no way
Her body she could do this shit her way
Respect women give a fuck what you say
Red bitch taste good like Koolaid
Serenade a bitch quick like So on
Actin' up turn Monica she so gone
Cold nigga free a bitch like Frozone
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Hey baby I love the way that ass shake
So fast that you might cause an earthquake
So fast that you might make the earth shake
So furious you might make the earth shake
Hey baby I love the way that ass shake
So fast that you might cause an earthquake
So fast that you might make the earth shake
So furious you might make the earth shake
Hey baby I love the way you throw it back
I don't care if it's little or it's hella fat
Lose your breath when you shake it like you runnin' track
Then put yo hand on your knees tryna get it back
Shake every day bout a hundred laps
Then let's hit the strip club make a hundred stacks
I'm the manager, I need half of that
Touchdown after this she better run it back
Touchdown after this she better run it back
Touchdown after this she better run it back
Yo whole family snitchin' like Ratatouille
Slim waist fat ass better give it to me
She want me pound cake better sock it to me
This somebody wife nigga not a groupie
So you better show respect when she shake the booty
I don't know her name so I call her Suzie
This my real life nigga not a movie
Hey baby I love the way that ass shake
So fast that you might cause an earthquake
So fast that you might make the earth shake
So furious you might make the earth shake
Hey look I ain't slept in 'bout ten days
Hustleman gettin money like ten ways
I run through the chicken like a switchblade
New money but I feel like I been paid
Keep it real man a lot of niggas bitch made
Nascar with the talent how I switch lanes
I dunk on a bitch like Dikembe
And I'll beat a nigga ass like sensei
I ain't never gave a fuck what her freinds say
Hadukenon a bitch like Kenway
I'll cross a nigga up like MJ
And if you wanna talk hit me through the quick pay
Rape a chick? Hell nah, no way
Her body she could do this shit her way
Respect women give a fuck what you say
Red bitch taste good like Koolaid
Serenade a bitch quick like So on
Actin' up turn Monica she so gone
Cold nigga free a bitch like Frozone
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Off a molly big timin' get yo roll on
Hey baby I love the way that ass shake
So fast that you might cause an earthquake
So fast that you might make the earth shake
So furious you might make the earth shake
Hey baby I love the way that ass shake
So fast that you might cause an earthquake
So fast that you might make the earth shake
So furious you might make the earth shake
Hey baby I love the way you throw it back
I don't care if it's little or it's hella fat
Lose your breath when you shake it like you runnin' track
Then put yo hand on your knees tryna get it back
Shake every day bout a hundred laps
Then let's hit the strip club make a hundred stacks
I'm the manager, I need half of that
Touchdown after this she better run it back
Touchdown after this she better run it back
Touchdown after this she better run it back
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Writer(s): Jordan Gomes
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