Shake It (feat. Chris Brown)

Dolla $ign

Keep it Z3N

A1, this beat is saucy

Don't be trippin' off no bitch that ain't even yours (No)

Don't be pouring up my bottles, they ain't even yours (No)

Don't be talking 'bout you ballin', you can't even score (No)

Throw that Murcielago Lamborghini doors (Ooh, nana)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good (Shake it, baby)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good

You got ass shots? Hell nah, what you pay for 'em?

I'ma crash out in the lobby, I'ma wait for 'em

In the stash house, clean 'em out and a eighth for 'em

I'm a dark-skinned rich ****, on my Akon shit

My lil' ****, he a hitter, but he stay calm and shit

Guarantee they runnin' off if I take home them bricks

If that hoe ain't makin' money it don't make common sense

That lil' hoe ain't takin' nothin' 'less she take home my dick

Don't be trippin' off no bitch that ain't even yours (No)

Don't be pouring up my bottles, they ain't yours (No)

Don't be talking 'bout you ballin', you can't even score (No)

Throw that Murcielago Lamborghini doors (Ooh, nana)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good (Shake it, baby)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good

Don't be bringin' up my name, don't speak up on me, bitch

Don't follow me, don't hit my line, don't sneak up on me, bitch

You got that pussy for sale, bitch, I ain't buying it

Said you want that bag, I ain't takin' you to Barney's

Yeah, you tried, huh

Big facts, .38 got a kickback

I did that, that's why you ain't got your bitch back

Look at me, look at me in a pimp hat

Cotton candy Cuban link just to mismatch

.40 all on my waist, I'm tryna slide

Then I put that .40 all in his face and shoot a **** in the eye

They be snitchin', buildin' cases, let 'em try

Better warn 'em, California, Breezy, and Blac Youngsta

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good (Shake it, baby)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good

Don't be trippin' off no bitch that ain't even yours (No)

Don't be pouring up my bottles, they ain't yours (No)

Don't be talking 'bout you ballin', you can't even score (No)

Throw that Murcielago Lamborghini doors (Ooh, nana)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good (Shake it, baby)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good

Don't be pickin' up no shit that you can't afford

I don't hit on my bitch but I beat at yours (Skrrt)

I might pull up with them hitters, BET Awards (Mm-mmm)

Plenty ice around my neck but we needed yours (Take)

I ain't talkin' Wiz Khalifa when I say we them boys (Ayy)

Lamborghini Aventador with them heated doors (Skrrt)

LL Cool J, all I need is love (Love)

They pour liquor on your grave but I pee in yours

You know I'm a evil ass **** and I'm low down (Low)

You know I ain't fuckin' on that bitch 'less she go down (Down)

I ain't know that **** was shiest as fuck, but I know now (Know)

I'm the same **** that'll bust when it go down, I ain't trippin'

Don't be trippin' off no bitch that ain't even yours (No)

Don't be pouring up my bottles, they ain't yours (No)

Don't be talking 'bout you ballin', you can't even score (No)

Throw that Murcielago Lamborghini doors (Ooh, nana)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good (Shake it, baby)

Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good

Shake it good, shake it good