Harlem shake Lyrics

Lose? I don't lose! I win! I win! That's my job, that's what I do

Why they don't trust him

Yeah, and that get back ain't got no date They got me in the booth, bitch, I'm trippin' off that Jose

In the club with Glock 19, he play gon' make a Harlem shake Plug say, dat he them thangs, blrttt, blrttt, I'm on the way

And your head don't cause a fuckin' thing If a nigga want your brain

I'm talkin' bout on your top, no' slipping shit at night on Jeeper creeper shit

I'm out the way though, but play' with us Gon' twist your ass up just like some Play-Doh

Leave your shit tomato

I'm back again, they won't let me in We know niggas in real life, they just hoes, they just fuckin' pretend

Make a hundred den fuck up a ten like BitchWe outside, box on that 4-5

It's so much recoil on this bitch, like, can you hold dat

And we ain't gon' do no shows if we can't get in with them poles

I'ma say it every time to let these fucking promoters know

Like, bro got in with Drake, nigga, I feel just like OVO

And if a nigga play with that name, bitch, then he gotta go

I put that shit on, boy, your bitch, she almost had a stroke

I feel like a slavemaster, whoop your ass like, where the fuck my rope

Bro gon' turn on John Wick, and he gon' handle shit

I'm livin' fast and furious, I feel like Ludacris

Been ballin' hard as hell, no, I ain't new to this

This bitch so fuckin' loud, sound like a movie clip

And we gon' get off anywhere if we feel like we up in danger

Like, who gon' come rescue? Like, bitch, this ain't no henry danger

But I go up like Goku or somethin' like a Power Ranger

We so belt to ass-spank him

Don't try to run this bitch a hawk you down like Ricky

Knock out yo gut, fuck up your kidney

Speak on bug fuck up the city and we gon' make these niggas feel us

Yeah, and that get back ain't got no date They got me in the booth, bitch, I'm trippin' off that Jose

In the club with Glock 19, he play gon' make a Harlem shake Plug say, dat he them thangs, blrttt, blrttt, I'm on the way

And your head don't cause a fuckin' thing If a nigga want your brain

I'm talkin' bout on your top, no' slipping shit at night on Jeeper creeper shit

I'm out the way though, but play' with us Gon' twist your ass up just like some Play-Doh

Leave your shit tomato