Shake It. Lyrics

Um

Up in the house

You sound like a mouse

Squeakin' and shit

Complain while adjustin' your blouse

You better watch out

The hounds they comin to rip

I like how it sounds

Grab me a truck and fill it with pounds and pounds

Of ammo

I'm letting off rounds to all of you clowns

You pussy you fake

The vids that you make

Are trash I will scrap everyone of your beats and make them deceased

How much you be charging for lease

Oh that's how it be

You making some garbage to cover your fees

Please

You know that it's bad

And it's making you mad

Stop bro it's sad

I will not block you

I will just stomp you

and pop you

rock you

hope that you make it but be more complacent I'm up in my basement

I'm tryin' to make me some racks

to fill up my pockets and make sure they're fat

The boy is back

He never would lack

He spit at a rate that a mac cannot match

The wick is lit

The place is on fire

I'm fucking up dudes like Tobey Maguire

The sound in the system

Making her dance

Up and down

I'm holding her pants now

Shake it

Shake it

Shake it

Go

Shake it

Shake it

Shake it

Oh no

Shake it

Shake it

Shake it

Shake it

Shake it

Shake it

Shake it

I'm froze

I'm done

With the bullshit

I'm sick of it

You never gave me a chance

Motherfucker why would I give you one

Grrr

Enough with the shit

you fuckin' with me then you fuck with a blick

Ion' know why you rich

You just love to hate

You turned to a bitch

It's my turn

Watching your shit make eyes burn

I'm feeling the heat

Walking discreet

Passing myself a beat

I got dimer

You lived in the past

You paying your shit with mahogany cash

The moment you crash

Remember the times you never gave Goozer a chance now he gets an advance

You south of France in a league of your own

You knew you should stop and fuck with this mold

Of what would be great

You made a mistake

And now you don't know what to make

Ooh

He's on fuckin' fire

Stop it