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Shake
Hip-Hop/Rap
Shake wurde am 14. März 2025 von Below The Wavez als Teil des Albums Everything Freezes veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum14. März 2025
LabelBelow The Wavez
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nick Freeze
Nick Freeze
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Lilley
Nicholas Lilley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Enimeezy
Enimeezy
Mastering Engineer
Python P
Python P
Co-Producer
KinoBeats
KinoBeats
Co-Producer

Songtexte

Beatin' down your block, pull up at the light
**** hoppin' out, so they think we bout to fight
Nah, everything's straight shit
Don't you feel that motherfuckin' bass
Yeah it's knockin' so she pop it in my face
Go and let me see it
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Let me see it
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Let me see it
Yeah, ass cheeks on my white tee
Tryna make a movie, baby, let me be the Spike Lee
Wanna see a sample or example, you could try me
If you got that water, got that pussy on Pisces, yeah
Don't you like me, yeah, cause I'm icy
You a hot one, oh, you spicy
I'm lookin' good enough to make a bitch wanna bite me
Weed so loud that you probably gotta sign me
Left cheek, right cheek, make it hypnotize me
I'm really tryna palm her, lemonade with the ice tea
Lookin' like a pro the way she pop it so precisely
Tryna freak Nick like the middle of the nineties
Beatin' down your block, pull up at the light
**** hoppin' out, so they think we bout to fight
Nah, everything's straight shit
Don't you feel that motherfuckin' bass
Yeah it's knockin' so she pop it in my face
Go and let me see it
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Let me see it
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Let me see it
Drop it like it's hot, show me everything you got
What you mean you ain't nasty, well, why the fuck you not
Yo, I'm tryna see you shake it like you seasonin' the pot
And if you only into girls, damn it, can a **** watch
Make it bounce, bop, don't stop
Hallelujah, oh my God
From the pole to my jock
Shawty workin' it like she was on the clock
From the tick to the tock, make it switch like a glock
To a different mode like the strap flipped on a croc
You can tell she in the gym, she been killin' with the squats
Now it's everybody lookin' in the spot
Beatin' down your block, pull up at the light
**** hoppin' out, so they think we bout to fight
Nah, everything's straight shit
Don't you feel that motherfuckin' bass
Yeah it's knockin' so she pop it in my face
Go and let me see it
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Let me see it
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Let me see it
Toot that, boot that, damn, that ass too fat
Yo, we gotta make room, everybody move back
Feelin' like a earthquake when she do a few claps
Soundin' like they bustin' in the function, gotta shoot back
Damn, ayy, baby, how you do that
Got a **** stuck like he sittin' up on two flats
Know you not the only one, tell me where your crew at
I think you should give a little kitty to a cool cat
True that, baby, gon' and prove that
It's your mama, not a doctor, you won't never lose that, uh
Now come and put it on me where the blues at
Yeah, I'm Randy Moss every time she threw that
Beatin' down your block, pull up at the light
**** hoppin' out, so they think we bout to fight
Nah, everything's straight shit
Don't you feel that motherfuckin' bass
Yeah it's knockin' so she pop it in my face
Go and let me see it
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Let me see it
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Let me see it
Written by: Nicholas Lilley
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