Shake It

Elias Beatz (hey ladies, drop it down) (grrah)

(Just wanna see you touch the ground) (grrah, grrah-grrah)

(Don't be shy girl, go Bananza) (grrah-grrah)

(Shake ya body like a belly dancer) (like, grrah)

Oh, we tryna bend on the oppas, bitch, I'm with 300 jects and some Flockas

Like, who hotter? Top shotta, hoodie'd up, dread down like a Rasta

I'm Mr. Hang-Out-The-V tryna flock 'em, pop 'em, drop 'em (that boy-)

If we don't got the -, we gon' hop 'em, bory hop out wit' the -, tryna chop 'em (grrah-grrah, boom)

Talk on brodie, we spin for a week

Slide with Kay, only spin four V's (word to my mother)

Got a lil' thottie that holdin' my beam

Fuck that lil' boy who got left in a V (rah, rah)

Slide with two chop's, it's like 30 in each

I been fiendin' and itchin' to catch a YG

And if hе bunny hop, he get left in thе scene (grrah-grrah)

Nesty a bitch, nigga begged on his knees (grrah)

Bitch, it's 300, DOA, blow for the guys

I'm on go for the guys, smoke a O with the guys

Bitch, I hang out the V with the pole, let it fly

They keep dissin' like I ain't get back, don't know why?

Bitch, I'm GBG, word to your dead, word to mines

Talk on Nazzy and Berry, you must wanna die

Talk on JayRipk and 'jects but what happened to -?

We don't mention that boy who got turned into Za'

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked

Walk with the Migos and Henny, no chasin', like

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked

Shorty, she buggin', she want me to spank it, like

You on hots? Bitch, I'm on hots too

I pull up to your window like drive-thru

Come with shower, bullets, no bridal

Put a TEC in your head like a bayou (bah)

Like, huh? (Like, huh?), like, what? (What?)

None of these bitches is tough

I'm with the shits and it give me a rush

Shorty be lookin', think she got a crush

I'm not a step up, bitch, I'm a stomper

All of my opps get mixed with the grabba

Broke bitch said she was gon' touch me (like, what?)

She lyin', hakuna matata

All the bros know that I'm uppin' that, full-form (boom)

All the opps up in heaven, got room for 'em (grrah)

Everything dead, nothing is friendly

Up in my Prada, up in Balenci' (grrah-grrah, grrah)

Fuck is she thinkin'? Know that I'm sanctioned

You crazy? Bitch, I'm retarded ('tarded)

You okay? Something is wrong (wrong)

Try to play me, you know I perform (grrah-grrah, boom)

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked

Walk with the Migos and Henny, no chasin', like

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked

Shorty, she buggin', she want me to spank it, like

(Hey ladies, drop it down)

(Just wanna see you touch the ground)

(Don't be shy girl, go Bananza)

(Shake ya body like a belly dancer)