
Shake It Blac Youngsta & Ty Dolla $ign (Ft. Chris Brown)
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[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dolla $ign
(Keep it Z3N)
(A1, this beat is saucy)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Chris Brown, Ty Dolla $ign & Chris Brown]
Don't be trippin' off no bitch that ain't even yours (No)
Don't be pourin' up my bottles, they ain't even yours (Oh, no)
Don't be talkin' 'bout you ballin', you can't even score (No)
Throw that Murcielago Lamborghini doors (Ooh, right now)
Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good
Shake it good, shake it good (Ooh, shake it, baby)
Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good (Oh-oh)
Shake it good, shake it good
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
You got ass shots? Hell nah, what you pay for 'em?
I'ma crash out in the lobby, I'ma wait for 'em
In the stash house, clean 'em out, and a eighth for 'em
I'm a dark-skinned rich nigga on my Akon shit
My lil' nigga, he a hitter, but he stay calm and shit
Guarantee they runnin' off if I take home them bricks
If that ho ain't makin' money, it don't make common sense
That lil' ho ain't takin' nothin' 'less she take home my dick
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Chris Brown, Ty Dolla $ign & Chris Brown]
Don't be trippin' off no bitch that ain't even yours (No)
Don't be pourin' up my bottles, they ain't even yours (Oh, no)
Don't be talkin' 'bout you ballin', you can't even score (No)
Throw that Murcielago Lamborghini doors (Ooh, right now)
Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good
Shake it good, shake it good (Ooh, shake it, baby)
Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good (Oh-oh)
Shake it good, shake it good
Dolla $ign
(Keep it Z3N)
(A1, this beat is saucy)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Chris Brown, Ty Dolla $ign & Chris Brown]
Don't be trippin' off no bitch that ain't even yours (No)
Don't be pourin' up my bottles, they ain't even yours (Oh, no)
Don't be talkin' 'bout you ballin', you can't even score (No)
Throw that Murcielago Lamborghini doors (Ooh, right now)
Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good
Shake it good, shake it good (Ooh, shake it, baby)
Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good (Oh-oh)
Shake it good, shake it good
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
You got ass shots? Hell nah, what you pay for 'em?
I'ma crash out in the lobby, I'ma wait for 'em
In the stash house, clean 'em out, and a eighth for 'em
I'm a dark-skinned rich nigga on my Akon shit
My lil' nigga, he a hitter, but he stay calm and shit
Guarantee they runnin' off if I take home them bricks
If that ho ain't makin' money, it don't make common sense
That lil' ho ain't takin' nothin' 'less she take home my dick
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Chris Brown, Ty Dolla $ign & Chris Brown]
Don't be trippin' off no bitch that ain't even yours (No)
Don't be pourin' up my bottles, they ain't even yours (Oh, no)
Don't be talkin' 'bout you ballin', you can't even score (No)
Throw that Murcielago Lamborghini doors (Ooh, right now)
Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good
Shake it good, shake it good (Ooh, shake it, baby)
Shake it good, shake it good, shake it good (Oh-oh)
Shake it good, shake it good
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