Shake It

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shake it

[Intro: Akon & Kay Flock]
Elias Beatz
Hey ladies, drop it (Grah)
I just wanna see you hit the ground (Grrah, grrah-grrah)
Don’t be shy girl, go Bananza (Grrah-grrah)
Shake your body like a belly dancer (Like, grrah)

[Verse 1: Kay Flock & Akon]
Oh, we try to lean on the oppas
Bitch, I’m with 300 jets and some Flockas
Like, who hotter? Top shottas
Hoodie, dreaded like a Rasta
I’m Mr. Hang-Out-The-V
Tryna round ’em up, pop ’em, drop ’em (This boy-, Touch the ground)
If we don’t have the -, we’ll skip them
Bory jump with the—, try to cut them

[Verse 2: Bory300 & Dougie B]
Grrah-grrah, boom
Talk about brodie, we’re shooting for a week
Slide with Kay, only spin four Vs (word to my mom)
I got a little thottie holding my beam
Fuck that little boy who ended up in a V (Rah, Rah)
Slide with two chops, it’s like thirty in each
I’ve been crazy and itching to catch a YG
And if he hops, he stays in the scene (Grrah-grrah)
Nesty a female dog, nigga begged on her knees (Grah)

[Verse 3: Dougie B]
Bitch, it’s 300, DOA, blow for the niggas
I left for the guys, smoke an O with the guys
Bitch, I drag the V with the pole, let it fly
They keep drawing like I ain’t coming back, I don’t know why
Bitch, I’m GBG, word to your dead, word to mine
talk about nazzy and Berry, you must want to die
Talk about JayRipk and ‘jects but what happened to—?
We don’t mention that boy who turned into Za’

[Chorus: Bory300 & Dougie B]
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
I’m with the Flockas, bet she get naked
Walk with the ‘Migos and Henny, no chase’, like
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
I’m with the Flockas, bet she get naked
Shorty, she buggin’, she want me to spank her, like

[Verse 4: Cardi B]
You’re hot ? Bitch I’m too hot
I stop at your window like a drive-in
Come with shower, balls, no wedding
Put a label in your head like a bayou (Bah)
Like, huh? (Like, huh?), like, what? (What?)
None of these female dogs is tough
I’m with the shits and it give me a rush
Shorty look, think she got a crush
I’m not a step forward, bitch, I’m a trample
All my opps mix with the grabba
Broke bitch said she gon’ touch me (Like, what?)
She lies, hakuna matata
All the bros know I’m riding this, in great shape (Boom)
All the opps in heaven, got room for ’em (Grrah)
Everything is dead, nothing is friendly
In my Prada, in Balenci’ (Grrah-grrah, grrah)
Shit does she think? Know that I am sanctioned
You are crazy? Bitch, I’m retarded (‘Retarded)
How are you? Something’s wrong (wrong)
Try to play me, you know I play (Grrah-grrah, boom)

[Chorus: Bory300 & Dougie B]
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
I’m with the Flockas, bet she get naked
Walk with the ‘Migos and Henny, no chase’, like
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
I’m with the Flockas, bet she get naked
Shorty, she buggin’, she want me to spank her, like

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