Shake It (feat. Tsu Dot)

Aye aye captain
Bitch ass muthafuckin captain ass nigga ass
Fucking
Captain I'll shake my ass for some booty
(Booty Buttcheeks booty buttcheeks)

Got that ass and I got that cash
If I'm fucking with you then I'm throwing it back
On a one track lane if you ain't fucking with this
Or fucking with me get the fuck out my way
Gotta go but she want me to stay
Cut me a slice or piece of that cake
She wearing them pants and she making it shake
She throw that ass back and I need me a break

Just like a Kit Kat play with w her kitty kat
Making her cheeks clap all with a strap
She come out the trap and she do it like that on my lap
Jiggle like when I give it a slap sheesh
I act like a bitch put me back on the leash
She a lil monster a freak in the sheets
Throw it back fast i need it for speed
That booty be bouncing it go with the beat
I make niggas weak like you sippin bacardi
Tsu are you coming we going to party
It's funny y'all thought I was talking bout shawty
I'm talking bout me and what I do wit my body
I'm bending my knees I come up with a snap
Our bootys be shaking we shaking that ass
He running these halls a bitch need a pass
All of that brain and I'm top of my class

She go to the beat
Got that 100 degrees
Ass sweet as peach
He give it a squeeze

I'm making it hot he sweating got drip
It's getting real wet be careful don't slip
I handle the stick with a tight ass grip
I do a lil dance and sit on his...

Sheesh
Shawty gon throw it for weeks
Shake it slow or she shake it with speed
Either way she gon shake it for me
What
Damn
Must be jelly ain't shakin like jam
Ain't no sub im only her fan
He tap in when I post onna gram
Damn

She keep that cake by the dozen
Easy bake like the oven
Shawty thicker than a snicker
And that ass is a disruption
When it bounce it make percussion
When she shake it she be blushin
Momma thick and all her cousins
Tryna clap not with discussing
Shawty make a shake like a tambourine
She gon dance for me
And she gon dance for free
When she shake it fast
She gon make a scene
I can't make it up
This ain't maybeline
She like to talk shit cuz it's fat
See it from da front def from the back
I want the whole meal fuck a snack
I'll throw da whole band and a stack
I want that wap I ain't talking bout fetty
That body little caesars lil bae hot n ready
Got shawdies in foreigns all five of em wettys
The type of rap nigga put rib in her belly
Got a few shawdies flew them out to melly
But T right here with me take them to da telly
These women be blowin me hittin my celly
Know I keep da gas I be rowland like kelly
If that booty fat and that booty round
Imma slide on her like a playground
I ain't playin round
But don't make a sound
Ion want you thinkin you could stay around
Imma smoove nigga from da dorf
For this burban nigga she gon split like divorce
Say imma thot lil bae that's a force
Cuz my shit be too heat she wan give me that torch
Damn

Sheesh
Shawty gon throw it for weeks
Shake it slow or she shake it with speed
Either way she gon shake it for me
What
Damn
Must be jelly ain't shakin like jam
Ain't no sub but im only her fan
Make him tap in when I post onna gram
Damn



Credits
Writer(s): Tianna Sabatino
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