Shake 'Em Off
(专辑: It's Better This Way - 2015)
[Big KRIT:] All these broke niggas These lames, these hoes and gold diggers Gotta shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em like a
motherfucker These niggas out here tripping Hit the
strip club, niggas ain't tipping I
don't hang with them kind of motherfuckers When you see me in the
spot, we be clubbing Popping bottle after bottle with my king I've been fucking with my people to the
end Get a
Bentley, a
Beamer and a
Benz Don't be playing if you ain't tryna' win These broke niggas, hoes and these lames They fucking up the
game These hoe niggas, police and these lames They fucking up the
game All these All these broke niggas These lames, these hoes and gold diggers Gotta shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em like a
motherfucker [K Camp:] These hoes flexing on the
pussy Bought it off the
lot and now they looking Forgiatos on them damn exotics It's ironic, I'm still blowing on that chronic Move like sonic It's a
lot of bad bitches in the
building And they all want to fuck a G
Still remaining sucker free Shoutout KRIT, he fuck with me He be on that country shit I
be on that cool wave Hunnids in a
suitcase Play the
game like 2k Nigga, fuck what you say Clean like a
new fade Fresh like a
school day Ho', just play your part Nigga, play your part No he wasn't real, he been flexing from the
start They call me Wave, aye [Big KRIT:] All these broke niggas These lames, these hoes and gold diggers Gotta shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em like a
motherfucker [Ludacris:] Now, phony bitches, get the
hell off my phone I'm sitting on some millions, you still sitting on chrome Your bank account is crying cause it's missing all these commas Seven series Beamer, still living with yo' mama Ain't enough designer shades in the
game for you to see There'll never be a
pimp type, light skin, player muthafucka like me I'm a
G, and I'm a
tipper We never smoke none of the
same grades Drank none of the
same liquor We're not fucking same bitches, not slapping the
same asses Eating the
same foods or paying the
same taxes Driving the
same cars or shop at the
same places When you bend yo' girl over she don't make the
same faces Motherfucker [Big KRIT:] All these broke niggas These lames, these hoes and gold diggers Gotta shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em like a
motherfucker Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em off, shake 'em off Shake 'em like a
motherfucker