Shake it, shake it, mhmmmmm
Yeah, yeah, shake it
Shake it, shake it, damn girl, just shake it
Shake it, shake it, damn girl, just shake it
Niggas hoes, and they be faking
Niggas hoes, and they be faking
Niggas hoes, yeah, they faking
Baby girl, yeah, I like how you shake it
Money be calling, I like how I save it
Yeah, baby girl, yeah, she good for the soul
I buy her a purse, I take her to the mall
I'm spending some racks and paint on her toes
Yeah, feeling future, I'm out here puffin' on zooties
Was down on my luck, got out of practice
You took me to dinner, took me to movies
Yeah, baby girl, yeah, I'm wiping your tears
Hop on a jet, let's hop on a Lear
I bought her Dior, I'm making her cheer
I hit from the front and hit from the rear
We hotbox the car and vibe in the fumes
She hang with the bros, she hang with the dudes
We talk in the car and look at the moon
She got her own motion; she never gon' lose
Yeah, I pass her the Glock, yeah, she put it in her purse
She hold it down, f*ck with a nigga
Yeah, I fly her to Turks
Shake it, shake it, damn girl, just shake it
Shake it, shake it, damn girl, just shake it
Niggas hoes, and they be faking
Niggas hoes, and they be faking
Niggas hoes, yeah, they faking
Baby girl, yeah, I like how you shake it
Money be calling, I like how I save it
Yeah, baby girl, yeah, she good for the soul
I buy her a purse, I take her to the mall
I'm spending some racks and paint on her toes