Shake It Off lyrics
by 1Up Tee
[Intro]
Boop, boop
(subtle laugh)
Ouuuuu
Aw, ha, ha, ha
Yea
Shh, shh, shh shh shh!
[Verse]
b*tch you overly bad (uh huh), but you was a hoe in the past
I know, don't act like you don't understand
I hollered that bro and he told me who crack
She eatin' me up Macaroni and yams
I nut, then I hit the road like I'm Jack
Like I'm gettin' tortured, I'm chokin' on gas
Run off with that pack and I'm smoking yo' ass
Huh, yea that b*tch is a go
Nah, like "Literally through"
Free Z', its up when my n*gga get home
If they send a bond, I got cinnamon roll
f*ck all my exes, I sh*t on 'em hoes
All glitter ain't gold, they pretty and broke
That n*gga is a b*tch, bae, give him a thong
He all on the 'Gram with subliminal posts
Why would I copy these n*ggas that rap in the city
When I'm way harder than y'all
This ain't that, that 300 black in his back
Now look like Shamar when he walk
Smackin' the 'Vette, me and killa in the 'Cat
Drive 'them b*tches like Mario Kart
My b*tch is a Brat, a Barbie, a doll
When she on her sh*t, she ain't party at all, no cap
I fell like Jorjiana why is b*tches still f*ckin' for forty dollars ?
I be chillin' now, 'cuz I done wore designer
I buy that for my kid like a quarter pounder
f*ck jewelry, these n*ggas rock moissanite
I spill red on my goal like a forty nine
Got exposed, now I just got me more vagina
I'll be all in her head like moisturize
And for forty thousand, i'll file a tax
f*ck the hook and IRS
n*ggas can't do a drive by, pullin' down my block
Shootin', we shootin' yo' tires flat
I know you gotta pass with your line ass
b*tch you turnin' me off like a bottle cap
I tried pushin' peace, now I tired of that
Bring the blackouts and Glocks and choppas back, no ca-
[Outro]
That b*tch
Loose, goose
She smell like
Poop, poop
Boop, boop
She smell like
Poop, poop
That pus*y
Loose, goose
Ouuuuu