Shake It!
Shake it! (Shake it)
I told lil' mama to shake it (Shake it)
Don't be scared, just shake it (Shake)
Bad bitch, she love to shake it (Shake it)
Thick bitch, she love to shake it (Shake it)
Skinny bitch, she love to shake (Shake it)
Throwing twenties, fifties, hundreds
Make a bag, I an pump faking it
Sexy lil' bitch I love to see her naked
Fuck her on the balcony, while the neighbors hating it
Spend a bag on shorty, I know her nigga ain't making it
Make a only fans and record the shit
That ig model a slut, she swallow my kids
Her nigga a bum, he lying and telling these fibs
Brodie got knocka, it flip em out his kicks
Grew up on the same block, he switched up, i knew he was a bitch
Fan ass opp ho (Arghhh)
Fan ass opp hoe, she ask for a flick
In that scat, we fly by too quick
She feel on my lap, it's my glock with a dick
Rob a chinese nigga and dump the chop sticks
Made my own cartel, we moving hella bricks
In school the principal couldn't tell me shit
Moving them dime bags, hella quick
God can't even forgive my sins, this shit gon stick
God can't even forgive my sins, this shit gon stick
Shake it! (Shake it)
I told lil' mama to shake it (Shake it)
Don't be scared, just shake it (Shake)
Bad bitch, she love to shake it shake (Shake it, shake it, shake it)
Thick bitch, she love to shake it (Shake it, shake it)
Skinny bitch, she love to shake
I told lil' mama to shake it (Shake it)
Don't be scared, just shake it (Shake)
Bad bitch, she love to shake it (Shake it)
Thick bitch, she love to shake it (Shake it)
Skinny bitch, she love to shake (Shake it)
Throwing twenties, fifties, hundreds
Make a bag, I an pump faking it
Sexy lil' bitch I love to see her naked
Fuck her on the balcony, while the neighbors hating it
Spend a bag on shorty, I know her nigga ain't making it
Make a only fans and record the shit
That ig model a slut, she swallow my kids
Her nigga a bum, he lying and telling these fibs
Brodie got knocka, it flip em out his kicks
Grew up on the same block, he switched up, i knew he was a bitch
Fan ass opp ho (Arghhh)
Fan ass opp hoe, she ask for a flick
In that scat, we fly by too quick
She feel on my lap, it's my glock with a dick
Rob a chinese nigga and dump the chop sticks
Made my own cartel, we moving hella bricks
In school the principal couldn't tell me shit
Moving them dime bags, hella quick
God can't even forgive my sins, this shit gon stick
God can't even forgive my sins, this shit gon stick
Shake it! (Shake it)
I told lil' mama to shake it (Shake it)
Don't be scared, just shake it (Shake)
Bad bitch, she love to shake it shake (Shake it, shake it, shake it)
Thick bitch, she love to shake it (Shake it, shake it)
Skinny bitch, she love to shake
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Writer(s): Durrel Robinson Jr
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