Shake It (feat. Bory300)

Hey ladies, drop it down

Just wanna see you touch the ground

Don't be shy, girl, go Bananza

Shake ya body like a belly dancer

Oh, we tryna bend on the oppas

Bitch, I'm with 300 Jets and some Flockas

Like, who hotter? Top shottas

Hoodie'd up, dread down like a Rasta

I'm Mr. Hang-Out-The-V

Tryna flock 'em, pop 'em, drop 'em

If we don't got the ****, we gon' hop 'em

Bory hop out wit' the ****, tryna chop 'em

Talk on brodie, we spin for a week

Slide with Kay, only spin four V's

Word to my mothеr

Got a lil' thotty that holdin' my beam

Fuck that lil' boy who got left in that V

Slide with two chops, it's likе thirty in each

I been fiendin' and itchin' to catch a YG

And if he bunny hop, he get left in the scene

Nesty a bitch, **** begged on his knees (Grrah)

Bitch, it's 300 DOA

Blow for the guys

I'm on go for the guys

Smoking O with the guys

Bitch, I hang out the V with the pole, let it fly

They keep dissin' like I ain't get back, don't know why

Bitch, I'm GBG, word to your dead, word to mines

Talk on Nazzy, I bury you, must wanna die

Talk on JayRipk and 'jects but what happened to ****?

We don't mention that boy who got turned into za'

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked

Walk with the 'Migos and Henny, no chaser, like

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked

Shorty, she buggin', she want me to spank it, like

You on hots? Bitch, I'm on hots, too

I pull up to your window like drive through

Come get showered with bullets, no bridal

Put a tag on your head, I could buy you

Like huh, like what?

None of these bitches is tough

I'm with the shits and it give me a rush

Shorty be lookin', think she got a crush

I'm not a stepper, bitch, I'm stomper

All of my opps get mixed with the grabba

Broke bitch said she was gon' touch me

She lyin', hakuna matata

All the bros know I up and I boom for 'em

All of the opps hope heaven got room for 'em

Everything dead, nothing is friendly

Up in my Prada, up in Balenci'

Fuck is she thinkin'? Know that I'm sanctioned

You crazy? Bitch, I'm retarded

You okay? Somethin' is wrong

Try to play me, you know I perform

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked

Walk with the 'Migos and Henny, no chaser, like

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked

Shorty she buggin', she want me to spank it, like