Shake That Thang! Lyrics

Shake that thang, Bust it Down Lil' Mama!

Shake that thang, Bust it Down Lil' Mama!

Shake that thang, Bust it Down Lil' Mama!

From the Bottom to the Top You Got it Down Lil' Mama!

Uh uh uh uh, yeah, Aye

It's Jeepo, Paow!

Yeah, yeah

One, uh two, uh, three, four, big five

Bitch, try to diss, I be laughing

Bad lil' bitch, cute face, she a Texan

Chains up in her face, I fucked, she said it was a blessing

She can kill with words, I call that bitch a lethal weapon

Learning from mistakes, This Glock'll cock, A Smith & Wesson

I done had it hard at times, but I ain't show it, come and catch me

I done had it rough up in the past, I'm stronger now, I'm crafted

Bitch, I flow up on that beat and you would think that I was hacking on it look, look

2023 March, I ain't had this shit

I had a $15 mic, I ain't put use into this

I didn't like what I was working with, I took my advantage

I told myself to keep it pushing now I'm doing the damage

His hoe tried to fit in up with me to feel included

I don't fuck with no more groupies, when I'm hype my life's a movie

First I distance then I'm moving Make a move by pick and choosing

Ain't learn back and now they losing, it was fun, they called me stupid

Ayy, I'm turnt up in this bitch with Jeepo he live like a movie

Yeah, heard his mansion heavy duty

Big ol' thighs and big ol' booty

You try diss me, I don't scratch, like silverware, I'm scratch proof

Give a fuck about yo hating ass, the fuck I got to lose?

I got 65, 500, not a year oh, don't you snooze

Stupid hoe mad I don't sleep, she know I'm locked up in this stu

I don't even hang with friends, but when I do, we go out dude

Studio want booty though, baby, you so rudy though

Told that hoe if she don't off my back, then shit won't never change

She say baby, say she crave me, that shit don't mean anything

Who gon' tell her I don't like them stupid hoes because they lame?

Don't compare me to them quote on quote rappers, we not the same

Don't compare me to these quoted rappers, we are not the same

I got love for everybody, but that ego rot the brains

I got love for everybody, and I mean it

You do this and that, that rappy cap, yo fan's the one I blame

And this shit crazy

Yeah, Bitch!