Lyrics

[Intro: Salaam Remi] It's a really really interesting fact They found that, marijuana highs can get very very intense When you simply just, add mangos [Hook: Salaam Remi] Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Hey! Hey!...Mango season now Hey! Hey!...Mango season now Hey! Hey!...Mango season now Hey! Hey!...Mango season now [Verse: Nitty Scott] Yo I been talkin to shango The season is mango Feelin like bangles and Kangos Like, how can niggas bury you when you come from the roots? Man, that boy must've forgot me in the soil in cahoots So it's already done I already won Daughter of the sun Tell them niggas come Candles for my enemies Pray for they successes So they can stay too busy to be plottin all my blessings You be with extortion We just move according You be chasing bag I was born with my fortune Oh you got a lake? Well, Nitty got an ocean I be that bruja And I got that potion Now how you gonna be confused and rude? Niggas lookin for a clue with a damn attitude It could be a half moon While she in a bad mood But she still sends nudes When she mad at the dude Call me young fruta Juicy with the juice box Yo te quiero puta Do it for cultura Agate laguna Masa to the musa Hit em with that dura 'gual lets get the gouda [Hook] Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Hey! Hey!...Mango season now Hey! Hey!...Mango season now Hey! Hey!...Mango season now Hey! Hey!...Mango season now Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got [Verse 2] First of all, it's my business why you all up in it? You been acrobatting, lookin at it for a minute Niggas try to take you home, bag it up and hit it If it ain't a bag of digits, I ain't really fuckin with it Like fuck it girl glow Go on and gel your baby hairs to go Learn the game, break the rules Cause these hoes already know That you ain't too froze to be tryin to get yours Hella flows Hella clothes We just puffin white, oh Yeah bad little kitty This a jam in the whip Put the gas on the bitty Wanna dance with a bitch Little pad in the city Got a hand on the hip All sas in the mini Keep a dab on your lip Make a bad call Let that ass fall on the asphalt Throwin mad salt, cause you packin up that cab for If he backtalk, he can get a bag of bath salt Say I'm too Badu, but my roots is Black Thoughts Hood niggas Real good niggas Uptown papi, he popped me and moved figures Met him on the Ave, he be wildin for that paper Need a hit, that we be shootin from the gym up to the majors Now we major, fuck a favor Cop another acre Call me baby girl while you're takin in my flavors And I never get vex No stress and hoe behavior If I see something I like, we stimulate ah Now many man give me many yam for this heavy pen Brown girl, bars like where the hell he been? 4AM fur coats and Bennigans Call me Buddha belly with a belly full ah dem [Hook] Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got Hey! Hey!...Mango season now!