Shake It - Remix
This right here for the money makin bitches
Y'all niggas out here y'all wanna see sum pussy?
What Hannin, Yall gotta pay to play, let's go
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Yea lemme pop my shit, lemme flex real quick
Yea bitch I got that drip hoe, betta watch yo step
Yea got a bad lil bitch hmm, & she nice she thick
Hmm she gon lemme hit yea, and that's off the rip
She's a baddie from the city, Body crazy, walk silly
Jayda Brandy Kelsey Nicki, Remy Martin got em tipsy
Fuck all that talkin, yea shawty a boss
Yea she a big steppa you see how she walkin
Pretty lil thang she suckin me often
She wet as a faucet I swim like a dolphin
Dead presidents they come straight out the coffin
These bitches is sick yea they sneezing and coughin
Doin her dance she shakin em off
And that bag on her arm yea it's rare and it's costly
She ain't got time for these cappin ass niggas
Fake trappin non rappin no action ass niggas
These can't find the clit, need practice ass niggas
Just charge it to the game and keep taxin these niggas, and uh
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
My bitch got ass and titties, ass and titties
She in love wit benji's, and 20s and 50s
She do hair by day, at night she be strippin
That's my boo we twinnin, cuz both of us winnin
Told her shake it shake it shake it shake it
Bend it over, don't break it break it
Strip get naked naked
Big wood can you take it take it
Fuck all that cappin, she made that shit happen
Put on for her team and they made her a captain
Hit from the back, I be pullin her tracks
She callin me daddy yea that's automatic
Got that tsunami that natural disaster
Her nigga be lackin, I make her cum faster
Killin the fashion and givin em captions
This girl is immaculate, ass is fantastic
She ain't time for the ratchet ass bitches
These classless these nasty fake actin ass bitches
These never been a boss, need practice ass bitches
Just charge it to the game and keep taxin these bitches, and uh
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Comin' to the stage, pop that pussy in ya face
Broke ass niggas, out the way
Throw that money, make it rain
This ain't no game that I bring to you
Shake it real fast make it sing to you
Poppin ya collar, keep throwing them dollars
My bitches gon make a love scene for you, mwah
Haha That's right bitch made that mothafuckin money tonight
Let's bag that shit up get the fuck outta here, let's go
Y'all niggas out here y'all wanna see sum pussy?
What Hannin, Yall gotta pay to play, let's go
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Yea lemme pop my shit, lemme flex real quick
Yea bitch I got that drip hoe, betta watch yo step
Yea got a bad lil bitch hmm, & she nice she thick
Hmm she gon lemme hit yea, and that's off the rip
She's a baddie from the city, Body crazy, walk silly
Jayda Brandy Kelsey Nicki, Remy Martin got em tipsy
Fuck all that talkin, yea shawty a boss
Yea she a big steppa you see how she walkin
Pretty lil thang she suckin me often
She wet as a faucet I swim like a dolphin
Dead presidents they come straight out the coffin
These bitches is sick yea they sneezing and coughin
Doin her dance she shakin em off
And that bag on her arm yea it's rare and it's costly
She ain't got time for these cappin ass niggas
Fake trappin non rappin no action ass niggas
These can't find the clit, need practice ass niggas
Just charge it to the game and keep taxin these niggas, and uh
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
My bitch got ass and titties, ass and titties
She in love wit benji's, and 20s and 50s
She do hair by day, at night she be strippin
That's my boo we twinnin, cuz both of us winnin
Told her shake it shake it shake it shake it
Bend it over, don't break it break it
Strip get naked naked
Big wood can you take it take it
Fuck all that cappin, she made that shit happen
Put on for her team and they made her a captain
Hit from the back, I be pullin her tracks
She callin me daddy yea that's automatic
Got that tsunami that natural disaster
Her nigga be lackin, I make her cum faster
Killin the fashion and givin em captions
This girl is immaculate, ass is fantastic
She ain't time for the ratchet ass bitches
These classless these nasty fake actin ass bitches
These never been a boss, need practice ass bitches
Just charge it to the game and keep taxin these bitches, and uh
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Shake it shake it shake it shake it
Fuck it up girl, shake it shake it
Run it up that money, make it make it
Comin' to the stage, pop that pussy in ya face
Broke ass niggas, out the way
Throw that money, make it rain
This ain't no game that I bring to you
Shake it real fast make it sing to you
Poppin ya collar, keep throwing them dollars
My bitches gon make a love scene for you, mwah
Haha That's right bitch made that mothafuckin money tonight
Let's bag that shit up get the fuck outta here, let's go
Credits
Writer(s): Victor Cole
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