[Intro]

(Yo' Skinny, you wildin', nigga)

Hmm

Mother fuck

[Verse]

Shake that ass, bitch, I wanna see you move

Ayy, nah, for real

Ayy, bitch, what I'm sayin' [?]

Come shake that ass, you want to, uh

Clap from the back, her thighs move, uh

I got the pistol on me right now, nigga, come and try

Ayy, I wish he would

I got the thrrt, eh, eh, brrrt, eh, eh

Hit a nigga, baow, psh-sh-sh-sh, baow, psh-sh-sh-sh, shut the fuck up

Stop actin' cool

You was hatin' on me, now you wanna be my dude

The way a nigga winnin', how the fuck could niggas lose?

If you want a problem, we could put 'em on the news

Ayy, shake that ass, bitch

Baby, what the fuck you finna do with all that ass?

If you shake it for me, we gon' throw a couple bands

Heard you got a nigga, why your nigga lookin' mad?

Fuck that niggas feelings, you gon' pick up all this cash

And if you run up, get that .30 from my waistline

I guess he must have your hеart, but girl, your face mine

I spill codeinе on my Rolex just to waste time

She said she don't do no drugs, now she did eight lines, that's how I knew

I know you're her nigga, she don't wanna be with you

In the club with lows, I always keep it on my tool

If you fightin' niggas over bitches, you a fool

Ayy, shake that ass, bitch