Ayy, Rika, bitch, let go
Ayy, shake that ass, shake it, shake that, shake that, shake that ass, baby, yo
Rika, in a hot box, smokin' gas, bitch, I'm off the earth
What the f*ck this nigga lyin' on? This rap's he's gonna learn
Hop out with that 223, I bet I make his car swerve
I can't f*ck with these shorties, they get on my f*ckin' nerves
These shorties get on my f*ckin' nerves
Gon' say f*ckin' and kick they ass up to the motherf*ckin' curb
Come on, baby, come and put that pussy on me, sound like macaroni
Play with us, you gon' f*ck around, get shot up with your homie
What this nigga mean? Beatin' Michael Jackson, make her lean
Make her bend it over while I put it in her f*ckin' spleen
I'm gon' kill that pussy, yeah, you might as well call me f*ckin' Scream
Dick up in a spleen, f*ck it, I might call her ass Miss Cream
F*ck her ass so good, I might have her ass screamin
Searchin' for the opps, bitch, you know we on that block schemin
With or without a gun, you know we some motherf*ckin' demons
Shake that ass, lady, make you mine, baby
Once you get to twerkin, I'ma put it in your spine, baby
I'ma throw some one, shake that ass like it's mine, baby
I'ma make it mines, baby, put it in your spines, baby
Shorty, she a baddie, she a ten, she a dime, baby
She like, damn, tell you, get me with her every time, baby
She gon' ride every time a nigga gotta slide, yeah
Like the way you dance, baby, reindeer makin' prance, baby
Genuine shit, how you get up in them pants, lady
Yeah, I'm on some money time, so you know I got a jet, baby
If you not chasin' the bag, then you wastin' time, lady
Come on, shake that ass, baby, shake that, shake that ass, baby
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake that ass, baby
Yeah, ayy, yeah