SHAKE WITH IT TWERK WITH IT
Sheryl Collins R.
Genre: Rap
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Lyrics:
Rap
Who fucking broke nigga when I'm driving up to the mall
Got a bald head honey with rolls of money in his car
All kind of bees wanting some of dat money
That's why I have get a chastise belt on his gun
You think you da shit cause your boy paid for your home
I tell you when we banking at the airport for Rome
I'm haining account to be at the trust sun
Oops sun trust I don't mind getting my hustle on
You see ladies to the babies want fuck my nigga
Even with their diapers on
I see my baby in light when switch off
I like it when he's black red yellow and in white
Tell me who the broke nigga with a black bank card
You tell me who broke? When he pay for me and some new ass to get off his hard
Chorus
Girl?
She said shake with it
So shake with it
Than if she's a teacher
So let's get with it
So Twerk with it Twerk with it
100 bills running so good I like Mr Big with it
Make me forget who she even fucking with
Rap
She said who broke?
Call him the under dawg
Ain't he glad he got the S on da chest with him
Coming to fill up the trust develop the safe
I spit lines like it's easy to taste
Don't think da wild bunch us easy to take
When da whole Grammy award performing my demo tapes
I be like tiger wood and win it again wreak your place
We see mother fucking face
Don't call my niggas broke broke broke
You almost got the rope
I pretended to be you before your ass was choke
Ho
Let's settle the score make sure your tongue not sore
Cause even rat bitches like to eat my cum
Cashing out their menu checks without giving up the draws
Oh I forgot I ain't got no panties on
Repeat Chorus
Bridge
It's all cool you your man cum dumpster
Since I'm a nut cracker
Let you know ain't no cheap talking me out my draws
Oh I forgot again
I don't any panties on
Repeat Chorus