Shakedown

[Intro] Open up your books to the page of yes [Verse 1] Throw your hands up for that young nigga from way back, sporting the "A" hat Spinning wheels, more fortunes than Pat Sajak Hit the playback 'cause I'm stupid with it Track hard like stone, you'd think Medusa did it Please believe me, it's so easy That cold Neptune shit is so for reazzy I'm countin G-stacks, so tell 'em ease back A hundred to spin, so cocksucker, beat that Numerous bank rolls, don't get your face swolled And tell your hombres I'm comin for they pesos 'Cause it's that snatch back, call us the Splack Pack Broke your cousin, put your mama in a hatchback And I ain't playing with you, I'm just praying wit you Hoping that the fertilizer ain't laying wit you You all grouped up, I caught a grouper And slide off 'cause the Chevrolet swooped up [Hook] Fellas, it's a stick up, so lift up Don't get it confused or mixed up Come out your pockets or get flipped up Shake them down, shake them down, shake them down, shake them Ladies, it's a stick up, so lift up Don't get it confused or mixed up Come out your pockets or get flipped up Shake them down, shake them down, shake them down, shake them [Verse 2] Somebody hurry up, please, and call an ambulance, I caused an avalnnche With nuts so big, I walk around with Hammer pants Raps will slap a man, make you do the Hammer dance My basslines thump with more funk than Pakistan Come from a vast block, I was a have-not But now I keep at least a hundred in the stash box I had a cash plot to get a fat knot I threw my album in the slot and hit the jackpot So, nigga, ching ching, I did the thing, thing Four months later, my mama's like, "bling bling" Just lke George and 'Ouise, I was moving up And fuck a platinum plaque, I'm doing two and up Not for the short chains, y'all shooting short range But it was either rap limelight or court things So I Just made do until it came through Throughout the ups and downs, I still stayed true [Hook] Fellas, it's a stick up, so lift up Don't get it confused or mixed up Come out your pockets or get flipped up Shake them down, shake them down, shake them down, shake them Ladies, it's a stick up, so lift up Don't get it confused or mixed up Come out your pockets or get flipped up Shake them down, shake them down, shake them down, shake them [Verse 3] All you weak rappers, wipe your feet off on my doormat and get your flow back Or try to run and get traced down like LoJack Down like four flats, you better know that I take the four and put a zero on your throwback That's how that thing go, you'll hear that thing blow So hurry up and do like my dick, hang low Got the perpetrators yelling, "Let the lame go!" Up on your good foot or I'll shoot you in the same toe [Hook] Fellas, it's a stick up, so lift up Don't get it confused or mixed up Come out your pockets or get flipped up Shake them down, shake them down, shake them down, shake them Ladies, it's a stick up, so lift up Don't get it confused or mixed up Come out your pockets or get flipped up Shake them down, shake them down, shake them down, shake them