[Intro]
(Reece, take 'em to church)

[Verse 1: Derek King]
Walk in the party feelin' like the man
‎Suzy 6 Speed, I done made a hundred grand
Don't fuck with no bitches lower than a ten
I'm the hottest in my city, I don't need a fuckin' fan
My mom tell me, "Calm down, you too icy," uh
Just because you pretty don't excite me, uh
A bitch can get left, that's just like me, uh
She ask me if I'm rollin', bitch, I might be
I might spend a bag on some dumb shit, yeah
How you claim the city? You don't run shit
If she ain't talkin' no cash, get the fund quick
Tryna hit it from the back like a drumstick, nigga on some dumb shit

[Chorus: Derek King & 22nd Jim]
Yeah, shake somethin'
Here's some money, make some
Baby got good head like a lacefront
If you scared, baby girl, you ain't gon' make none
Yeah, shake somethin'
Here's some money, make some
Baby got good head like a lacefront
If you scared, baby girl, you ain't gon' make none (It's Jim, nigga)
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