Shake It Flashcards
Oh, we tryna bend on the oppas
Bi—, I’m with 300 ‘jects and some flockas
Like, who hotter? Top shottas
Hoodie’d up, dread down like a rasta
I’m Mr. Hang-out-the-v
Tryna flock ’em, pop ’em, drop ’em (that boy, touch the ground)
If we don’t got the-, we gon’ hop ’em
Bory hop out wit’ them, tryna chop ’em (grrah-grrah, boom)
Talk on brodie, we spin for a week
Slide with Kay, only spend four V’s (word to my mother)
Got a lil’ thottie that holdin’ my beam
F— that lil’ boy who got left in a V (rah, rah)
Slide with two chop’s, it’s like thirty in each
I been fiendin’ and itchin’ to catch a YG
And if he bunny hop, he get left in the scene (grrah-grrah)
Nesty a bi—, n—a begged on his knees (grrah)
Bi—, it’s 300, DOA, blow for the guys
I’m on go for the guys, smoke a O with the guys
Bi—, I hang out the V with the pole, let it fly
They keep dissin’ like I ain’t get back, don’t know why
Bi—, I’m GBG, word to your dead, word to mines
Talk on Nazzy and Berry, you must wanna die
Talk on Jayripk and ‘jects but what happened to-?
We don’t mention that boy who got turned into za’