Boom Shakalak Lyrics

Boom shakalaka

Shake it like maraca

Zoomin up the blocka

Shoot it like Ibaka

Stackin up the knot ah

Fappin all the twat ah

Litty litty yah ah

Boom shakalaka

Shake it like maraca

Zoomin up the blocka

Shoot it like Ibaka

Stackin up the knot ah

Fappin all the twat ah

Litty litty yah ah

Shootin at the cops

Sittin in a box

That's a nigga thought

Come n let me out (ah)

Lookin at the lock

Thinkin bout the plot ah

Blocka blocka blocka

Then I hit the block aww shit I'm bout to get it nigga (uh)

Drop the top for a minute and show ya titties nigga (uh)

Got the la la I hit it before I eat my dinna (uh)

Wit the left hand cookin sizzle I let it simmer

Throw on the parka hit the blocka this nigga jenga

Turn up the jingle nigga wavin my middle finger

Neva gave fuck about law that they feed a nigga

Gotta get the Ozium baby the weed'll linger

P.O. Want me to stop it but nigga gettin greener

Fighting machine nigga be like a leaner meaner

Gotta new hustle now a nigga be slangin wiener

And I'm still all that nigga like Kel and Keenan

Like bag a chips (uh) like the baddest bitch (uh) like the cash n shit (uh) automatic shit (uh)

Lemme stab that shit (uh) like the gas and shit (uh) like a mask n shit (uh) neva match this shit (uh)

Boom shakalaka

Shake it like maraca

Zoomin up the blocka

Shoot it like Ibaka

Stackin up the knot ah

Fappin all the twat ah

Litty litty yah ah

Boom shakalaka

Shake it like maraca

Zoomin up the blocka

Shoot it like Ibaka

Stackin up the knot ah

Fappin all the twat ah

Litty litty yah ah

And now it's fuck government

Tear the roof of parliament

Sunday church w the mint

Nigga fresh as a mint

Nigga fresh as the wind

Feelin blessed my man

Bitches checkin my man

Neva stressin my man

Comin with somethin bomber than Nagasaki

Blackie be slippin by all you whities like playin hockey

They knock me

Never stop me

I'm papi

All the lovely hotties

Timberlakin the party

Mean they Rockin they body

Wanna hurt anybody

With the Swaggilicidocioushocus pocus hold up bishes better focus (yuh)

Electronic rhymin study the flying lotus (yeah)

Beep beep boop my ATM be overloaded (yeah)

Too much too count I gave it to the courted (yeah)

Throw all the hunnits on the clerk and she gotta sort it (yeah)

Ask me if I be blowing a nigga be like sort of (yeah)

Takin my ass to jail it's been that kinda sort of year

Boom shakalaka

Shake it like maraca

Zoomin up the blocka

Shoot it like Ibaka

Stackin up the knot ah

Fappin all the twat ah

Litty litty yah ah

Boom shakalaka

Shake it like maraca

Zoomin up the blocka

Shoot it like Ibaka

Stackin up the knot ah

Fappin all the twat ah

Litty litty yah ah