Shake 'Em Off

[Produced by Big KRIT]

[Hook: Big KRIT]

All these broke niggas

These lames, these hoes and gold diggers

Gotta shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]

These niggas out here trippin'

Hit the strip club, niggas ain't tippin'

I don't hang with them kind of motherfuckers

When you see me in the spot, we be clubbin'

Poppin' bottle after bottle with my kin'

I've been fucking with my people to the end

Get a Bentley, a Beamer and a Benz

Don't be playin' if you ain't tryna' win

These broke niggas, hoes and these lames

They fuckin' up the game

These hoe niggas, police and these lames

They fuckin' up the game - All these

[Hook: Big KRIT]

All these broke niggas

These lames, these hoes and gold diggers

Gotta shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

[Verse 2: K Camp]

These hoes flexin' on the pussy

Bought it off the lot and now they lookin'

Forgiatos on them damn exotics

It's ironic, I'm still blowing on that chronic

Move like Sonic

It's a lot of bad bitches in the building

And they all want to fuck a G

Still remaining sucker free

Shoutout KRIT, he fuck with me

He be on that country shit

I be on that cool wave

Hunnids in a suitcase

Play the game like 2k

Nigga, fuck what you say

Clean like a new fade

Fresh like a school day

Ho', just play your part

Nigga, play your part

No he wasn't real, he been flexin' from the start

They call me Wave, aye

[Hook: Big KRIT]

All these broke niggas

These lames, these hoes and gold diggers

Gotta shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

[Verse 3: Ludacris]

Now, phony bitches, get the hell off my phone

I'm sittin' on some millions, you still sittin' on chrome

Your bank account is crying cause it's missing all these commas

Seven series Beamer, still livin' with yo' mama

Ain't enough designer shades in the game for you to see

There'll never be a pimp type, light skin, player muthafucka like me

I'm a G, and I'm a tipper

We never smoke none of the same grades

Drank none of the same liquor

We're not fucking same bitches, not slapping the same asses

Eating the same foods or paying the same taxes

Driving the same cars or shop at the same places

When you bend yo' girl over she don't make the same faces

Motherfucker

[Hook: Big KRIT]

All these broke niggas

These lames, these hoes and gold diggers

Gotta shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em like a motherfucker

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em off, shake 'em off

Shake 'em like a motherfucker