$inful Bluu - $hake Da Table (Shake Dat Ass SBmix) Lyrics

I'm baaaaackkkkkk
Hahahaha
Ugh, I been quiet for a min
Man, too f*cking long but-
F*ck shaking that ass cause we bout to shake the table with this one, aha
Damn you perfect baby
I love the way you cut and move, I think you worth it baby
Long nails, don't you hurt 'em baby
She keep her foot up on they necks
You know she work it baby
They don't like me, but who gives a f*ck?
That bitch don't even like herself, why would I give it much?
These pick me bitches on a shelf, you know it's giving dust
That bitch still worried 'bout her ex, you know it's giving lust (ahaha, goofy)
If you bout it lemme see
Know she like my melody
Don't you call me after 3
Don't you call me, actually
Thick red bone named Ashley
Know they do it after me
Copy cat, they act like me
But can't get it to the T
Blow it up like TNT
Can't get through, DND
Going ghost for half a year, then pop back out like PND
Big body, GMC
Know I'm selfish, PnB
Stand on bizz like BMC
I ain't doing shit for free
Keep yo space, get outta my face, these hoes be weird
Cause why you lying? (weird ass hoes)
Want a taste? Stay in yo place
Cause I'm on 10 and now you quiet (lil bitch)
Ain't no race, I already won
Been steps ahead, that's perfect timing
Tell your bitch you been getting hit
You freaky frog, you out here wylin'
What they said? (Huh)
Been f*cking in my bed? (Nah)
That don't make no sense (I know)
Should've checked your bitch instead (Ahh)
Hacking records for your ex, psych ward, she need her meds
Almost slipped up at the function, say her name, you know you bad (twin flame, ahaaa)
Reading books, but read the room
Giving unwanted advice
Faking like your home is happy, but it's infested with mice (rat ass hoes)
Take a look into your closet hoe, you need to check it twice
Cause your bitch been really busy, flip the switch turn on the lights
(Hahahaa)
If you bout it lemme see
Clap it up for all these dweebs
I got smoke for everybody
Who thought they had all the tea
I want everybody head
Line it up, A to Z
We don't need to have a talk
We don't need apologies
I'm a f*cking prodigy
Y'all a joke, comedy
Hoe got f*cked out by a pimp
You not hot commodity
Bitch I'm standing on my twos, 10s, 4s, Q's and P's
When it comes to everything, these hoes cannot f*ck with me
Damn you perfect baby (Aye, that's yo girl?)
I love the way you cut and move, I think you worth it baby (Aw, damn that's sad, hahaha)
Long nails, don't you hurt 'em baby
She keep her foot up on they necks
You know she work it baby
They don't like me, but who gives a f*ck (who cares?)
These bitches don't like themselves, so why give it much? (bitty, bitty, bitty bitches)
Put 'em up on a shelf, know its giving dust
I put 'em up on a shelf, know its giving dust (lil bitch)
And next time you hoes think you running with some tea..
Aye bitch, make sure yo house clean
Cause when I come through sweeping that shit, it ain't gone be funny
Gotta f*cking watch the company you keep
Cause clearly the muthaf*ckas you keep around you be f*cking weird ass, hating ass, lame ass, f*cking bimbo ass bitches
Man f*ck y'all