Taste (Make It Shake) (Remix) Aitch (Ft. Shoreline Mafia & Stefflon Don)

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[Chorus: Aitch & Stefflon Don]
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my— (Don)

[Verse 1: Stefflon Don]
I'ma go sandwich with the ham (Uh)
Take you higher than Khalifa when he bunnin' up in Dam (Duh)
Ain't the gang, you ain't hitting nothing if you ain't my man
We never switching up, we sticking to the plan
Five niggas in the crib, two burgers in the pan
We don't feed the badders pasta, they eat beans out the can
Is you happy or you sad?
Spent your money and you still ain't bend my back
Now your baby mother belling down your line 'cause she mad (Haha)
I'ma wiggle (Wiggle), batty, make it jiggle (Jiggle)
Never pay attention to these bitches in the middle
They be coming for me while I make my money triple (Go)
How you talking shit but then struggling for a nickel?
I'ma wiggle (Shake), batty, make it jiggle (Uh)
Never pay attention to these bitches in the middle (Never pay attention)
They be coming for me while I make my money triple
How you talking shit but then struggling for a nickel? Ahh

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