Shake Sum
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yea yea
Im tryna run up this bag today
Tryna run up a bag today
Tryna get my cash right
Gotta make a hunnid bands today
Yeah Yeah Yeah
She wanna kick it she gotta pay for it
Work coming in by the case load
I got hella hustle, I'm tryna shake sum
I been done throwing cash, she still shake sum
Cocaine 911 yeah, I'm tryna race sum
Dough got Percy Percy yeah
She tryna vibe sum
We doubled up, like two a days, put that work in
One thang fasho, two thangs for certain
I need that back end!
What's up with all this rapping? all this talking like he trap big
Send my baby, to get your bitch, blow her back in
We gone pay bail fasho
We can't sit in
We want millions fasho
Bring that shit in
I can't stand no lame shit, never tolerated
We in Beverly Hills, my dawg strapped, he a project baby
Ask me where I been?
In my bag baby
Turbo twin! feel like I'm drag racing
Yeah she wanna kick it, she gotta pay for it
We drink champagne by the case load
I can't stop for nothing yeah, I'm tryna make sum
I done thrown enough cash, to get her boobies done
Loose lips, sink ships, we cut off loose ends
I got, bad hoes follow like caravan Keep a bank roll, bust the stitching in my pocket, rocket
For LA traffic jam
Yeah, she wanna kick it she gotta pay for it
Yeah, work coming in by the case load
I got hella hustle, I'm tryna shake sum
I been done throwing cash, she still shake sum
Shake sum!
Ooh yeah
Shake sum
Shake sum, shake sum
Ooh yeah
Shake sum
Shake sum, shake sum
Yea yea
Im tryna run up this bag today
Tryna run up a bag today
Tryna get my cash right
Gotta make a hunnid bands today
Yeah Yeah Yeah
She wanna kick it she gotta pay for it
Work coming in by the case load
I got hella hustle, I'm tryna shake sum
I been done throwing cash, she still shake sum
Cocaine 911 yeah, I'm tryna race sum
Dough got Percy Percy yeah
She tryna vibe sum
We doubled up, like two a days, put that work in
One thang fasho, two thangs for certain
I need that back end!
What's up with all this rapping? all this talking like he trap big
Send my baby, to get your bitch, blow her back in
We gone pay bail fasho
We can't sit in
We want millions fasho
Bring that shit in
I can't stand no lame shit, never tolerated
We in Beverly Hills, my dawg strapped, he a project baby
Ask me where I been?
In my bag baby
Turbo twin! feel like I'm drag racing
Yeah she wanna kick it, she gotta pay for it
We drink champagne by the case load
I can't stop for nothing yeah, I'm tryna make sum
I done thrown enough cash, to get her boobies done
Loose lips, sink ships, we cut off loose ends
I got, bad hoes follow like caravan Keep a bank roll, bust the stitching in my pocket, rocket
For LA traffic jam
Yeah, she wanna kick it she gotta pay for it
Yeah, work coming in by the case load
I got hella hustle, I'm tryna shake sum
I been done throwing cash, she still shake sum
Shake sum!
Ooh yeah
Shake sum
Shake sum, shake sum
Ooh yeah
Shake sum
Shake sum, shake sum
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Writer(s): Ernest Anderson
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