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bandmanrill - shake it lyrics

[intro: fergie & will.i.am]
what you gon’ do with all that junk
all that junk inside your trunk?
i’ma get+get+get+get you drunk
get you love drunk of my hump
what you gonna do with all that ass
all that ass inside em jeans?
i’ma make+make+make+make you scream
make you scream, make you scream!
’cause of my hump

[verse 1]
look, sh+t fat, let me see you throw it back
got gang in the club and we throwin’ them racks
f+ck with a boss, might leave with your racks
ain’t throwin’ no racks in this party, my bad
came with my nine, i’ma throw it, throw it
wait, then go make it right back
came with my nine, i’ma throw it, throw it
d+mn, huh, let’s go
hit it, i’m drivin’ her crazy
now she callin’ my phone with a baby, what?
hold on, [?] out the club, no
matter fact i maybe, d+mn
crazy how you wanna f+ck with me now, huh
baby, you used to play me
fake gold, now it’s all bustdown, huh
had to fake it to make it
stack and i stack and i stack it and flip it
b+tch, i ain’t gon’ front, it was rags now it’s riches
throw me her number, i ain’t ask for the digits
you wonder why all my n+ggas winnin’
lil’ b+tch must know i’m ’bout to blow, huh
walk past, shawty grinnin’
really from the south, not just for show, huh
it get down where we livin’
[chorus]
look, this just for the ladies
bae, if he broke don’t shake no ass
if he not, then shake it, shake it, huh
look, shake it real fast
and for my n+ggas
don’t step in this club if you don’t got a bag
don’t step in this club, no
don’t step in this club, wait

[verse 2]
baby, i’m the band man, don’t worry, i keep racks with me
twenty in this bookbag and ten down where my strap would be
tryna feel that hump, hump, show me where that ass should be
sorry i don’t get enough, i love when b+tches after me
love when she scratchin’ my back when i hit it
told me she loved me, i told her she trippin’
good with the money, she shake it, i’m tippin’
i cannot party ‘less i bring the clip in
do it for the ones who said i can’t
ask about me, lil’ b+tch, i’m stamp
i’m havin’ it, don’t need no grants
still free now that i’m out of that can, wait

[chorus]
look, this just for the ladies
bae, if he broke don’t shake no ass
if he not, then shake it, shake it, huh
look, shake it real fast
and for my n+ggas
don’t step in this club if you don’t got a bag
don’t step in this club, no
don’t step in this club, wait
look, this just for the ladies
bae, if he broke don’t shake no ass
if he not, then shake it, shake it, huh
look, shake it real fast
and for my n+ggas
don’t step in this club if you don’t got a bag
don’t step in this club, no
don’t step in this club, wait

- bandmanrill lyrics

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