Shake It Off lyrics

Fake n*ggas get nothing, real n*ggas get everything
I'm married to the game, money is my wedding ring
Bring all the bottles that you got, f*ck what it costs
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off - yes!
"I love you baby!" b*tch, you love this money
How bad you want this cash? Come and take it from me
Them n*ggas on the other side not throwing one hundreds
We some real D boys blowing drug money
A fiend died for that five in your ass crack
Whole crew got their own blunts, we don't pass that
Whole crew got their own bottles, we don't share sh*t
Why don't you look me in the eyes? Are you scared, b*tch?
She keep staring at my pockets, I know what she likes
She hungry for this money, I'm going to feed her appetite
See she's a block boy dream, a b*tch's dyke
A dope boy's fantasy, a rapper's delight
She got a bullet wound in her c-section
I f*cker her raw. She'll get shot again if she's pregnant
Where the waiter at? My n*ggas need some more drink
She call me a trick, who gives a f*ck what a ho thinks?
Aye, there she go. That's the b*tch I want to f*ck
I'm not looking for a wife, I just want to f*ck
A backseat romance for a couple bucks
Kick that b*tch out of my Benz when I bust a nut
Tell her to beat it ho, kick rocks hood rat
I'm back on the block doing what I'm good at
Crew hot as f*ck, come and hella flirt
Make the neighborhood hot just by selling work
We don't give a f*ck about a damn thing
I don't need a white house for my campaign
This is for my gangstas doing gangsta sh*t
The next time you getting money think of this
Fake n*ggas get nothing, real n*ggas get everything
I'm married to the game, money is my wedding ring
Bring all the bottles that you got, f*ck what it costs
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off - yes!
Aye, there she go. That's the b*tch I want to f*ck
I'm not looking for a wife, I just want to f*ck
Fill me table up with bottles, f*ck what it costs
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off

Elevators every day, I'm seeing ups and downs
Hustling is my b*tch, I don't f*ck around
Blowing money we in Star and barbers every day
I need twenty bottles, where's my n*gga Lace?
Chuck and D hold me down when I'm in platinum
My fear lifestyle, gangsta establishments
I think I'm going to need more than the average chick
I'm an extraordinary n*gga, who's the baddest b*tch?
Is it you, ho? Is it that b*tch?
We be showing gold diggers where the cash is
Yeah, we be showing stack chasers where the money at
Here's a thousand dollars b*tch, have some fun with that
We don't give a f*ck about a damn thing
I don't need a white house for my campaign
This is for my gangstas doing gangsta sh*t
The next time you getting money think of this
Fake n*ggas get nothing, real n*ggas get everything
I'm married to the game, money is my wedding ring
Bring all the bottles that you got, f*ck what it costs
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off - yes!
Aye, there she go. That's the b*tch I want to f*ck
I'm not looking for a wife, I just want to f*ck
Fill me table up with bottles, f*ck what it costs
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off
Put some money on her ass, watch her shake it off