Shake That Ass lyrics

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Listen up, listen up
Listen up, listen up, listen
Listen up, listen up
Listen up, listen up, listen
Listen up, listen up

Shake that ass, shake that ass baby
Shake that ass, shake that ass baby
Shake that ass,Shake that ass
Shake that ass,Shake that ass
Shake that ass,Shake that ass

Two twin Glocks
Ronde and tiki
Feel the 6 god
Smoking Kiki
b*tch I’m rude-boy
Call RiRi
Thought it was over
Until I met Tay Keith

Focus Ritalins
I want millions
Big ole blue Benjamins
Rhyming my sentences
New pack sending it
Trap life killing it
How u keep kappin
Like nighas ridiculous
New strap militant
Yo chick diggin me
Why she keep looking
Boy get cho lil hoochie
Drop off the pack in the back in a hooptie
Mo cash I’m Co Cash goin fooly
She caught the drip now the b*tch droolin
He had a spot but I gotta move him
U ain’t a beast u a teddy like Rupert
I’m what Rihanna want b*tch I’m a rude-boy

You better listen!
You better listen!
Boy you better listen!
You better listen!
You better listen!

My whole life change when I hopped in a new royce
I was in skinny’s before the new Boyz
Started the new wave with my home boy
Started the new wave with my old voice
Ouuu quit all that playing n*gga
I put that gold in my hair like a super sayain
I pop 2 ex pills these some supermans
I just be too fly like im Peter Pan
Shake that ass, shake that ass baby
Shake that ass, Shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass baby
Shake that ass, Shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass baby
Shake that ass, Shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass baby
Shake that ass, Shake that ass

Young nighas gassed up Chevy Avalanche
Young n*gga iced out like a avalanche
I shoot his house up like the taliban
I make him disappear like a magic man
My reefer tax free like some food stamps
You on them wack beats Im with drake em
Keep talkin at me ima spray them
I’m in a black Jeep with a Mac 10
Feel like black Sheep in my whole fam
They lookin at me don’t who I am
Everything I saw I did like a body cam
Throwing up the 5 star like I’m Van Sam
I need that syrup n*gga like a grand slam
U know a lil juice a savage just like macho man
Under pressure you gone fold like a taco
Man
I feel like Quavo I’m a huncho man..


Everything thing around me so crazy
Falling into space I can’t let it change me
I been goin thru so many phases
Had to hit Atlanta n call Tee D
I just wanna be on the tv
You n*ggas can’t see me
You n*ggas can’t be me
All you n*ggas played out like a CD
Sold a pack for 25 it was GG
Smoking on Pepe, it smell like cat pee
Say whatever but you cannot out rap me
Turn my city to Gotham fly like a Bat be
I’m hardbody, you weak body Bambi
Your b*tch eat them perkys like candy
Reaper tatted on my arm like I’m Mandy
Trapped out on a beach it got sandy
I made that b*tch steal them perks from her granny

Yeah
Baby shake that ass
Baby shake that ass
Shake that ass

Listen up
Listen up
Listen up (Tay Keith)
Listen up

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Young Juice
Young Juice