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blac youngsta & ty dolla $ign – shake it lyrics

[intro: ty dolla $ign]
dolla $ign
keep it z3n
a1, this beat is saucy

[chorus: ty dolla $ign, chris brown & both]
don’t be trippin’ off no b-tch that ain’t even yours (no)
don’t be pourin’ up my bottles, they ain’t even yours (oh, no)
don’t be talking ’bout you ballin’, you can’t even score (no)
throw that murcielago lamborghini doors (ooh, nana)
shake it good, shake it good, shake it good
shake it good, shake it good (ooh-oh, shake it, baby)
shake it good, shake it good, shake it good (oh-oh)
shake it good, shake it good

[verse 1: blac youngsta]
you got -ss shots? h-ll nah, what you pay for ’em?
i’ma crash out in the lobby, i’ma wait for ’em
in the stash house, clean ’em out, and a eighth for ’em
i’m a dark-skinned rich n-gga on my akon sh-t
my lil’ n-gga, he a hitter, but he stay calm and sh-t
guarantee they runnin’ off if i take home them bricks
if that ho ain’t makin’ money, it don’t make common sense
that lil’ ho ain’t takin’ nothin’ ‘less she take home my d-ck

[verse 2: chris brown]
don’t be bringin’ up my name, don’t speak up on me, b-tch
don’t follow me, don’t hit my line, don’t sneak up on me, b-tch
you got that p-ssy for sale, b-tch, i ain’t buyin’ it
said you want that bag, i ain’t takin’ you to barney’s
yeah, you tried, huh
big facts, .38 got a kickback
i did that, that’s why you ain’t got your b-tch back
look at me, look at me, in a pimp hat
cotton candy cuban link just to mismatch
.40 all on my waist, i’m tryna slide
then i put that .40 all in his face and shoot a n-gga in the eye
they be snitchin’, buildin’ cases, let ’em try
better warn ’em, california, breezy, and blac youngsta

[chorus: ty dolla $ign, chris brown & both]
(ooh, nana)
shake it good, shake it good, shake it good
shake it good, shake it good (ooh-oh, shake it, baby)
shake it good, shake it good, shake it good (oh-oh)
shake it good, shake it good
don’t be trippin’ off no b-tch that ain’t even yours (no)
don’t be pourin’ up my bottles, they ain’t even yours (oh, no)
don’t be talking ’bout you ballin’, you can’t even score (no)
throw that murcielago lamborghini doors (ooh, nana)
shake it good, shake it good, shake it good
shake it good, shake it good (ooh-oh, shake it, baby)
shake it good, shake it good, shake it good (oh-oh)
shake it good, shake it good

[verse 3: blac youngsta]
don’t be pickin’ up no sh-t that you can’t afford
i don’t hit on my b-tch but i beat at yours (skrrt)
i might pull up with them hitters, bet awards (mm-mm)
plenty ice around my neck but we needed yours (ayy)
i ain’t talkin’ wiz khalifa when i say we them boys (ayy)
lamborghini aventador with them heated doors (skrrt)
ll cool j, all i need is love (love)
they pour liquor on your grave but i pee in yours
you know i’m a evil -ss n-gga and i’m low down (low)
you know i ain’t f-ckin’ on that b-tch ‘less she go down (down)
i ain’t know that n-gga was shiest’ as f-ck, but i know now (know)
i’m the same n-gga that’ll bust when it go down, i ain’t trippin’

- blac youngsta ty dolla ign lyrics

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