Shake Sumn (feat. City Girls & Yo Gotti)

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Think it's a game?
 Yeah
 Yeah? Get up, I don't wait
 I'ma shake sumn, shake sumn
 Move sumn, break sumn
 Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
 You like that? Yeah say sumn
 Daddy is it good enough?
 Tell me, is it good enough?
 Do you like it when I move rough?
 Baby tell me, is it good enough?
 All ya money make a pussy cum
 My mumma who I get it from
 Shake sumn, shake sumn
 Move sumn, break sumn
 Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
 You like that? Yeah say sumn
 Daddy is it good enough?
 Tell me, is it good enough?
 She wanna fuck on the perp
 She like when I make her squirt, huh
 If that pussy good, get her purse
 And then hit it good, put work in
 She wore a mask, she couldn't get a burka
 Her old man couldn't pay for her surgery
 I pull up in the Benz converted
 I pull up, throw her ten in a hurry, uh
 Whole lotta cash, I'm throwin'
 Whole lotta ass, you growin'
 Gettin' head I'ma create the form
 Gettin' head I'ma purr that noise huh
 You sellin' yo' ass, you whorin'
 What you need? A lil' care for the mornin'
 I ain't tryna pay for shit I'ma warrior
 I ain't tryna pay for shit I'ma warrior
 Yeah, huh
 All that money can't fit in that bag
 Yeah, bitch I'm livin' like that
 This a Maybach and this is G-Wag
 I ain't never said no shit
 I pour shit nigga I talk cash
 Yeah be my tica rej
 My new bit look better than my last bit
 Bitch I don't kid no ass
 I'ma shake sumn, shake sumn (Bitch you gon')
 Move sumn, break sumn (Yuh, do it)
 Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
 You like that? Yeah say sumn
 Daddy is it good enough?
 Tell me, is it good enough?
 Do you like it when I move rough?
 Baby tell me, is it good enough?
 All ya money make a pussy cum
 My mumma who I get it from
 Shake sumn, shake sumn
 Move sumn, break sumn
 Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
 You like that? Yeah say sumn
 Daddy is it good enough?
 Tell me, is it good enough?
 You know me, I jus' want lil' wretch
 Bitch, right nigga I want sumn ratched
 Dropped out Rolls, gettin' head in it like
 She a big city girl, not from the country, Memphis
 I'ma dope boy, yeah that how we get the money (All the chickens)
 Yeah, love in the kitchen yeah I fuck her on the stove top
 Yeah, walkin' through the trial holdin' thousands of flip-flops
 (Bet your ass she was livin' out the rerun)
 I only cut right, and I don't fuck wit no opps
 (Yeah I don't fuck with no cops, and I don't fuck wit no opps)
 Know it's not the shit, but she suck me like a blowpop
 Ay, bitch want Berk' and I ain't payin'
 She wants this tonight an' I ain't tryin' it
 Lookin' for the money can't find it (Where's it at)
 Plead deal on the table I ain't signin' it
 Patek, plain Jane, no diamonds (Rose)
 Yeah and the money keep climbin' (Clothes)
 Yeah any bitch is gon' shake some
 'Cah all these bitches slammin' (Hoes)
 I'ma shake sumn, shake sumn (Bitch you gon')
 Move sumn, break sumn (Yuh, do it)
 Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
 You like that? Yeah say sumn
 Daddy is it good enough?
 Tell me, is it good enough?
 Do you like it when I move rough?
 Baby tell me, is it good enough?
 All ya money make a pussy cum
 My mumma who I get it from
 Shake sumn, shake sumn
 Move sumn, break sumn
 Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
 You like that? Yeah say sumn
 Daddy is it good enough?
 Tell me, is it good enough?
 

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Duration
03:16
Key
10
Tempo
136 BPM

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