Lyrics:
Count me out I'm lying in the middle again
I'm better than the best, the ref's going to ten
Wo oh wo oh wo oh
There are eight excuses for getting up
you’re the one shake up this formula
Oh, oo, woo
You’re just in time, you gave peace of mind to a lonely heart
Oh, oo, woo
Looking through your
hoes gotta bae dem
Gotta shake that ass gotta tame them
Grabba in my spliff like Jamaicans
Make him do what I say I persuade him
I just stepped out
up
doomsday won't stop me from doin us
bitch laid down while i take her crown
royalty won't stop me now
shake that booty on stage bitch getting me
I've still got your toothbrush in the holder by my sink
I still get two glasses when I'm thirsty for a drink
I still feel your rhythm though your
Hey, he say he a king, I'm an ace if it's a card game
How I take his queen and play the bitch like she an arcade
We been in that water, goin hard up
For the record I'm never offended by none of you niggas
I hope that the hate you give end up burning you niggas
I'll murder you niggas
I'm on FaceTime
We shake the chains that hold us down
Break from the cages they built around
The time has come to take the chance
Stand on your feet and defy them
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
On the outside looking in
Moon ain't gonna last all night
Well, let's work up an appetite
Do the clam, do the clam
Grab your barefoot baby by the hand
Turn
survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the Boulevard
like a foo
And I guarantee that you'll be up for doom
Until that the Hollywood terror
You need the weapon
That was kept up in the skeleton
For way
to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no
bones in your body and you was
to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no
bones in your body and you was made
to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no
bones in your body and you was
What a way to wake up
Feelin' like I'm overexposed
I guess it's kind of messed up
That I just wanna keep myself closed
Nothing hurts like
best years
Yes, something like that'll shake you up
Wake you up
So I stopped off at a Texaco
Bought a Slim Jim and a Coke
Parked out by the water
you ain't bustin' fire, holmes, I'm tradin' yo' ass like Jerry Jones (well, damn)
Gone on and run along, run by myself, I come alone (go)
Drop my
at all
I gotta Shake 'Em Off
In the drive thru, countin up a ticket
Timeline full of gossip
These niggas done turned to bitches
Funny how they love you
of gravity
Boomerang!
All the way
Bring it back from where ya came
Round and round you stir and sway
Hold your breath, bombs away!
Shake it up at super sonic
the song enough
To shake this institution, it's a she-volution
Can't
(Can't)
Just fly by
Gotta knock, knock on the sky
We can't
(Can't)
Just fly
Watch it! WAR-NING!
Aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo!
I had to figure out a way to touch 'em
Expose the money and hoes had to rush 'em
Six by nine
The grass is always greener on the side you don't see
Find another way but I haven't got close
I tried a million things but I can't let you go
Tryna shake
jewel
We bout to blow up, got your nose up
You could catch a blocka-blocka try to stop or hold us
And your block a whole bust, live news
Ride through
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