Shake It

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti] Down here Memphis no hanky panky And we ride whips on twanky twanky's Thugged out club scene dranky dranky That cristy cristy til' we faint'n faint'n Aaaaayyyyyyy! And they run to the dance floor All shape sizes from dime to zero I'm not Captain Kurt or Captain Nero I'm just trying to get you and your friend to G-O Then I dream voices hit my ski-lo T-shirt, head band, tech-marino Old school throw back Memphis sho-bo Lorenzo jersey to hide the 4-O Shawty, Cree-o and she know Judo She say she got some green that will send me to Pluto Sorry mommy ya boy don't smizzo But you can let your boy burn brain in the G-4 [Chorus: Rich Bum] Aaaaaaayyyyyyyyy! Shake it mommy Girl tell me where you get that from Put it on me Alright (alright) [verse 2: Yo Gotti] I'm like me burning drink but me at the bar and uuhhh... Me from the hood but me is a star and uuhhh... You looking right and we can go far if uuhhh... Ya don't mind spending time with a hustlah Yo gotti, M down, Lil' Monster and You get it right how bout you be his wifey and We cock whips move bricks in a mini van Take trips to Hawaii to hula dance Aaaaayyyyyyy! She back in Philippines Aaaaayyyyyyy! Looking right in them Gucci jeans She bounce she turn she drop it low And I look like damn! This bitch is cold The monastery monora whatever hoe Look I'm from Memphis ain't seen that shit before Down here they twerk and shake it fast But we love it cuz we watch her crip her ass [Chorus: Rich Bum] Aaaaaaayyyyyyyyy! Shake it mommy Girl tell me where you get that from Put it on me Alright (alright)