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Artiste:
Summrs
Titre:
Shake It
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Oooh Woah-ooh BNYX I got sticks in this bitch (Woo, woo), we got drugs in this bitch I got hoes in this bitch, huh (Woo, woo) Lotta money in this bitch She gon' suck on my cock, hold up (Woo, woo), might go fuck on her friend (Brr) In the Benz, clutchin' on FN (Woo, woo) I had to jump out the V (V, V, V, V, V, V) Better stay on yo' feet (Feet, feet, feet, feet, feet, feet) Diamonds on my teeth (Teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth) Better pay your lease (Lease, lease, lease, lease, lease, lease, lease, lease) Did this shit myself (Woo) I'm on drugs, I need help (Ooh) You can play chess on my belt (Ooh-ooh) Lil' bitch, I ain't takin' no L's (Woah) I just been stackin' that green, been gettin' my cheese, bitch, look at my wealth (Wealth) She fuckin' wit' the team, got her on beans, we need some help (Help, help, help, help) She feelin' nobody else (Huh), pop a blue then we outta here (Here) She shakin' her body, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) She done pulled all us down (Yeah) She shakin' her body, yeah (Yeah) Ain't reppin' nobody else (Else, else, else, else, woah) That ass so round in them jeans (Jeans) She eatin' them collard greens (Woah) She don't do apologies ('Gies, 'gies, G) Ain't nobody stoppin' me (Me, me, me) All these niggas copy me (Me) Got racks in my Ksubi jeans (Jean, jean), yeah All these niggas fool to me (Me) They killin' me brutally ('Ly) I'm bootin' up usually ('Ly, 'ly, 'ly) I got all my poles on me, the police keep watchin' me (Me, me) These niggas be jockin' me (Me, me) Ain't nobody stylin' me (Me, me) These bitches be watchin' me (Me, me, me, me) Mix the drugs like biology ('Gy) Me and her got some chemistry ('Stry) Some times she the enemy (Me, me) You gotta be kiddin' me, if you think that you killin' me (Me, me, me, me, me, huh) She feelin' nobody else, pop a blue then we outta here (Here) She shakin' her body, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) She done pulled all us down (Yeah) She shakin' her body, yeah (Yeah) Ain't reppin' nobody else (Else, else, else, else, woah) That ass so round in them jeans (Jeans) She eatin' them collard greens (Woah) She don't do apologies ('Gies, 'gies) Ain't nobody stoppin' me (Me, me, me) All these niggas copy me (Me) Got racks in my Ksubi jeans (Jean, jean), yeah Jean, jean, jean, jean J-J-J-Jeans, jeans, jean, jean