Damn

Damn!
Shake it!
Shake it!
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Aye
Like yo mama gave you
Freaky lil bitch
She shake it ona table (Damn!)
Lemme see you do that split girl
Yeah I know you able
Yeah I might throw them $100s girl
Yeah, I'm feeling grateful (grateful baby)
Yeah she shake it fast
She don't care bout throwing that ass
If it's fa the cash
She don't care bout relationships
Yeah, She fuck and pass
I Told her that I'm with all that shit
Yeah I'm on her ass (Damn!)
I Told her that my name ain't Keith Sweat
But I'll make it last
My teachers used to hate me boa
Yeah, I was bad in class
Yeah, I'm Kel, yeah they want the sauce
Yeah, I got the glass
Nah I ain't Carti or Keef
But I make it smash (Damn!)
It Don't matter if I ain't have it then
I got it now
Them niggas was laughing at me then
But They ain't laughing now
I ain't used to charge for no feature
But I'm taxing now
Yeah ima dog
Tryna see if the cat around
Lil pretty bitch,
Yeah she got a pretty pussy
Nigga, I ain't no killer,
but don't fucking push me
These niggas be lame,
Man I swear to God these niggas rookies
Yeah I'm taking niggas money, man they call me bookie (Damn!)
I Hit a Jersey bitch Ona shore, I ain't talking Snooki

Shake it!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Damn!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Damn!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Damn!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Shake it!
Damn!



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Writer(s): Rashad Jackson
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