Make That Ass Shake

I got a fucked up habit for dumping and blasting

Just picking on my niggas rolling around in the classroom

Just making shit happen, tired of tripping

It's time to start living

Start enjoying the rhythm

Forget, what I gave them, the joy in the rhythm

I gave them what I give them, the joy in the rhythm

I'm forced to come doing five fours

You're trying to take anything my life's value t'wards

Trying to beat Caesar in Rome? I roam

It's my dominion, nigga, what I call home!

You can live how you want to live, I don't give a fuck

Nigga, bang how you want to bang, on who and when, what nigga

And all you broads, I wanna see you shake something

I want do something, rub you leg, your back, your stomach

She looked me in my face, then she told me to my face

There ain't nothing that she can't do to make her ass shake

More than a handful'll make that ass shake

Pussy popping back and forth, look at that ass shake

Fine, seductive, bad than a motherfucka

Just the kind of girl I like to cuddle in this motherfucka

She said anything got pleasured in this motherfucka

I have to admit she said treasured in this motherfucka

I know all she wants to do is get paid

That pussy popped all up and down on me

Make it pop, make it pop, make it pop!

Take it off, take it off, take it off!

Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up!

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off, shake 'em off!

I put on [?] and she let me grab her titties

Bitch, don't you know I run this city?

You better ask these niggas all about me

And anything you think about me

And all you niggas, is this what you call war?

Is this the future I'm looking t'wards?

You can live how you want to live, I don't give a fuck

Nigga, bang how you want to bang, on who and when, what nigga

And all you broads, I wanna see you shake something

I want do something, rub you leg, your back, your stomach

She looked me in my face, then she told me to my face

There ain't nothing that she can't do to make her ass shake

More than a handful'll make that ass shake

Pussy popping back and forth, look at that ass shake

All I know is life's a bitch

Let me hit you with some G shit

Look, busters won't leave me alone

I'm being attacked by imitations, man, like [?] and clones

I ain't out to get you

Want to party? I'ma party with you

Which one of these flips you want to party with you?

But if you want to play, we could play it homie

Kick back and let the toy speak and say it for me

I've been a fool before, I know the feeling

Getting in the game, nigga? I know the feeling

But them k's and the bananas that's pilling

Make us go bananas, blood pressure to the ceiling

I've got a funny feeling

Money to the ceiling

Make a nigga like feeling impenetrable

I feel a strange awe, if I hit the store

I might have to chip, one, two, three or four

Niggas, in the front door, nigga on the floor

Niggas [?] and hit the register drawer

You can live how you want to live, I don't give a fuck

Nigga, bang how you want to bang, on who and when, what nigga

And all you broads, I wanna see you shake something

I want do something, rub you leg, your back, your stomach

She looked me in my face, then she told me to my face

There ain't nothing that she can't do to make her ass shake

More than a handful'll make that ass shake

Pussy popping back and forth, look at that ass shake