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fritogang - shake that lyrics

[verse 1: spec kay]
spotted shorty from a mile away
cut face, slim waist, plus she got some cake
i just wanna know if shorty got a man i wonder
can we get to the point let’s exchange the numbers
like d-mn cus i ain’t seen a booty like that
can i get a few seconds can you let your boy react
like d-mn i wonder why your -ss so fat
can she shake it while she dance can she make that booty clap

[hook: spec kay]
shake that -ss you nasty b-tch
every motherf-cker wanna have you b-tch
last time i seen you was a cl-ssy b-tch
now i can’t put nothing right past you b-tch
like shake that -ss, aye, yeah
like shake that -ss, aye, yeah
like shake that -ss, aye, yeah
like shake that -ss, aye

[verse 2: steve flacco]
why shame a sl-t? get that flower
bring her back smelling like sour
she said her boyfriend a coward?
guess this d-ck got her empowered
you know these freaks come at hours
you out here claiming she’s ours
i ash on her back with her -ss on my lap she clapping like d-mn
godd-mn, d-mn b-tch where yo man? hold up f-ck yo man
peep the scripture, off the liquor, the swisher
you start to switch up, i d-ck her
she wanna hoe? then let her hoe, you ain’t gone save her my n-gga
i’m like, if you ain’t mines why you got to act up?
gone call me big daddy when you back that -ss up
gone let a n-gga smash so i can ghost like casper
kapri styles, monique dash, only future she after

[verse 3: adrilla & spec kay]
i said hold up, w-ssup, shake some, w-ssup
got a couple dollars down to waste em, w-ssup
i said send some more shots cus i’m feeling bulletproof
i can tell you need a vacay by the way you move, aye
poured up some goose, but she say she want some t-tos
kicked it with us once now she wanna go where we go
spec came with the redbones no gambino
i ain’t picky come and shake it for a latino
what a time, what a year, what a place, what a girl, what an -ss
i’mma need you to come to back with a p-ss for the smash
take it low, bring it back, moving slow, to the floor, saying woah
lot of plans for the two, me & you, make a move to the door like
what’s good? you know how i rock
oh you want some drugs? hide em in my sock
we could skip the extra sh-t and head straight to my crib
you know that fake convo before you give some d-ck?

[verse 4: spec kay]
i said she shaking and wobbling, quaking it
probably cus this baby came with a bottle, not came with a bible
but jesus man that -ss doing number, i swear it’s the lotto
i’m tryna help find a new ex like the -ss is the problem
you get it dog?
i’m tryna do some work and get in where i fit in dog
it ain’t on me, no thing if we can get the clique involved
i know you acting kinda shy cus n-ggas did you wrong
but that’s the past and it’s today so we can get along

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