[Intro]

Seventeen


[Verse 1]

I said you wouldn't last a night up in my life, this shit get crazy and out of control

I bet you all the bitches shaking ass, we rockin' the floor (Alright)

And all the niggas shaking heads when we walk in the door (Dead homies)

'Cause they knowin' that they bitches with probably a cho's (Haha)

He talking spicy, I hope that he keep his gun with him

Quit acting like you niggas is demons before I summon one (No, for real)

And if they come to the surface and you gon' wanna run (No, for real)

Quit throwin' parties and askin' me if I wanna come

No, you want me to perform then I need half a thou'

By this time you still haven't heard of me, nigga, ask around (Better ask)

You can't swim a couple feet then you piranha food

I see you lacking in traffic, you know what I'ma do?

Blow, bitch, I hang with felons on parole

If you want smoke, then let us know, I'm with my folks and they some locs and they on go

So, bitch, you better watch how you approach

You sing along to all my songs, wanna get throat after my show, she say I'm chose

Bitch, I'm twenty-fifth, we do the most

If you ain't slid then you can't hop inside this whip to even roll, these niggas hoes

Lil' shawty throwin' ass about a mile a minute

If you got ass and throw it back and let's go viral with it


[Chorus]

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

You got a nigga then it's over with, huh (Alright)


[Verse 2]

I'm from where they wear buddha pendants and M hats

She say she got some chip on her, debit, I told her send that

Ain't heard of me then put my name in your Safari search

You can't expect to make it to the top putting out sorry work

I seen your girl on your story, the bitch is hideous

My bitch look like a model, I promise you she the prettiest

This 40 like Houdini, I bet that it make you levitate

And send your soul from out of your body into a better place

Them youngins thirsty, they want blood and nothing else better

Heard he was speaking down on the team and got sent to Hell 'cause it

Los Spanish bitch, and when she horny, she gon' make it known

All that ass up in that thong but can you shake it, though?


[Chorus]

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

Shake that shit, shake that shit, shake it

You got a nigga then it's over with, hah