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