Shake ’Em Off lyrics

by

Warren G


[Produced by Big KRIT]

[Hook: Big KRIT]
All these broke n*ggas
These lames, these hoes and gold diggers
Gotta shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]
These n*ggas out here trippin'
Hit the strip club, n*ggas ain't tippin'
I don't hang with them kind of motherf*ckers
When you see me in the spot, we be clubbin'
Poppin' bottle after bottle with my kin'
I've been f*cking with my people to the end
Get a Bentley, a Beamer and a Benz
Don't be playin' if you ain't tryna' win
These broke n*ggas, hoes and these lames
They f*ckin' up the game
These hoe n*ggas, police and these lames
They f*ckin' up the game - All these
[Hook: Big KRIT]
All these broke n*ggas
These lames, these hoes and gold diggers
Gotta shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker

[Verse 2: K Camp]
These hoes flexin' on the pus*y
Bought it off the lot and now they lookin'
Forgiatos on them damn exotics
It's ironic, I'm still blowing on that chronic
Move like Sonic
It's a lot of bad b*tches in the building
And they all want to f*ck a G
Still remaining sucker free
Shoutout KRIT, he f*ck with me
He be on that country sh*t
I be on that cool wave
Hunnids in a suitcase
Play the game like 2k
n*gga, f*ck what you say
Clean like a new fade
Fresh like a school day
Ho', just play your part
n*gga, play your part
No he wasn't real, he been flexin' from the start
They call me Wave, aye
[Hook: Big KRIT]
All these broke n*ggas
These lames, these hoes and gold diggers
Gotta shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Now, phony b*tches, get the hell off my phone
I'm sittin' on some millions, you still sittin' on chrome
Your bank account is crying cause it's missing all these commas
Seven series Beamer, still livin' with yo' mama
Ain't enough designer shades in the game for you to see
There'll never be a pimp type, light skin, player muthaf*cka like me
I'm a G, and I'm a tipper
We never smoke none of the same grades
Drank none of the same liquor
We're not f*cking same b*tches, not slapping the same asses
Eating the same foods or paying the same taxes
Driving the same cars or shop at the same places
When you bend yo' girl over she don't make the same faces
Motherf*cker
[Hook: Big KRIT]
All these broke n*ggas
These lames, these hoes and gold diggers
Gotta shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em off, shake 'em off
Shake 'em like a motherf*cker
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