Shake

Lyrics

[Hook: Teddy Blow] Told that bitch to shake, shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake, shake Brick talk, still tryna wrap up this fentanyl Cash talk, VPN mode with a check dog Stick talk, cut off the head of the snake dog Remix, rerocked the work, got the lick off Cardio, ran down my opps, let the blick off Calm down, after the lick, slut yo bitch out New check, still walk around with the blick out Mob ties, you know this gang shit I been bout Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake [Teddy Blow] Taliban wave, VPN mode, I brought me some racks out to play Still gotta watch how you step round me dog, my zombies gon get you erased Whole lotta vultures around, biggest crip out, I can get you replaced She say she doin whatever I say if I promise to give her a taste I got her down on her knees suckin on dick til she catch a nose bleed Just bust brick of that cash, two foreign models, one eatin her ass Still got the jwet Ima reroute the check but I keep me a stick in the bag Young nigga.. pull up and air out the scene while they waving blue flags Young nigga glee, internet money, im still in this free band bag All these hoes freaks, keepin it P, I know these hoes fuckin for cash You can't be cheap, Dior my feet, watch how we fuck off this cash I told her keep touchin her toes, I AP'd the log, Ima blow all this cash [Hook] Brick talk, still tryna wrap up this fentanyl Cash talk, VPN mode with a check dog Stick talk, cut off the head of the snake dog Remix, rerocked the work, got the lick off Cardio, ran down my opps, let the blick off Calm down, after the lick, slut yo bitch out New check, still walk around with the blick out Mob ties, you know this gang shit I been bout Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake [IHateJulian] Shootin my shot like KD, really can't miss cuz the shit automatic Im at the range wit G, tryna practice my aim, ain't duckin no static Two choices: hustle or panic Run it up, Run it up, nigga I ran it Im tryna look at my wrist and see Patek Nigga if you got her that mean that I had it No cap just counted up sixteen racks today my nigga you see him Still walkin round like I can't be touched, might as well put me in Museums I had his main bitch all in my DM, come to find out, shit it was his BM I just be making these moves like a GM, I hustle from sun up all way to the PM Had to get rid of these leeches around me, nigga that shit there dead weight Fuckin this bitch wit no perc and I still make her squirt and I make her leg shake Only the money could move me, Its ONLY UP, understand my head space More plays than Shakespeare, nigga Im a God in the hood the way I make bread break [Hook] Brick talk, still tryna wrap up this fentanyl Cash talk, VPN mode with a check dog Stick talk, cut off the head of the snake dog Remix, rerocked the work, got the lick off Cardio, ran down my opps, let the blick off Calm down, after the lick, slut yo bitch out New check, still walk around with the blick out Mob ties, you know this gang shit I been bout Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake Shake, shake it, shake it, shake