Shake Somethin lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Turn up king, bad b*tch dream
Ring a b*tch bell with this ding-a-ling-a-ling
Balling on my team, all day trap
Hit em bad, they hopin I leave my kids there like a day camp
(Huh) shinin brighter than a big lamp
We-we-we loud like let's hit up to a big amp
Blowin in yo face, put my heavy weight ace
Ride me down, slap me round, that pus*y like a race
Shawty like Snoop, mur-mur-murder was the case though
Little caliente, nina with my pesos
Gun by the caseload, die fo’ I change hoes
Racks on racks, all stacks sh*t came for
We can get it like we do
If you getting money then yell "me too"
Yell "me too", yell "me too"
Hit that mothaf*ckin girl if I missed her D2

[Chorus:]
Im a throw this money, I need you to shake som’n
Look, ima take yo money and then ima shake som’n
Look, ima throw this money, I need you to shake som’n
Ima take yo money and then ima a shake som’n
Shake som’n, shake som’n[x2]
Shake som’n, shake som’n, shake som’n, shake som’n
Shake som’n, shake som’n[x2]
Shake som’n, shake som’n, shake som’n, shake som’n
[Verse 2:]
Cali Swag, lil mama twerk
She be getting money, she be puttin in work
I say she on, she on her sh*t
She bring that ass up then she drop it to a split
And she look good, and she look good
That's yo little b*tch coming straight up out the hood
My n*gga, she bangin, throw it up bangin
She hit me with the bullsh*t and then she bangin
I lost my mind, twerkin on vine
Instagram video, twerkin online
Here blow the time, make that pecan
Ass so big, they move without tryin
I ain't gotta rap got a ball playa n*gga in the trap
Credit card black is all that I attract
As a matter of fact, pull up, Panamera Maybach
Watch me hold 100 bands, can you imagine dat

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[Verse 3:]
My b*tch got a booty like a hypo
She a freak on the low, I got d info
Lil b*tch love to eat hot Cheetos
She got me comin out my drawers, no speedo
I love a b*tch that luh to take weiner
Drive a BMW or beamer
She in the seg cause her older brother bang
But she gon’ rep D&G gang
And when she pull up to the club she kill
She keep a blunt and she keep her drink filled
Everybody tryna hit it on the low
A quick quickie, ima hit it on the go (i gotta go)
I'm in the bad bad b*tch contest ugh!
On Instagram every day she flex ugh!
Body right, pus*y tight, get wet ugh!
Pop a molly, let yo body keep sweatin ugh! woo!
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