Shake N Bake

[Intro]

It goes one for the money

It goes one for the money

And two for the show, yeah

It goes one for the money

And two for the chose, come on!

[Chorus]

I said one for the money and two for the chase

The money comin' fast like a NASCAR race

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

I said one for the money and two for the chase

The money comin' fast like a NASCAR race

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

[Verse 1: Lil Wyte]

220 miles per hour and around the track you hear my engine running

Can't cool me down

I might as well, you better get up out the road when you see me comin'

I'm from the gutter, a member the CMA her to put the fuckin' games

Took her 10 years to realize I was white trash

Now I totally embrace it, mane

Going harder than I ever had

I get money every day like sockage tank

I'm a blow that money like Ricky Bobby

And I'm all against the breaks like shake n bake

And I'm bout to do whatever it takes to get mo cake and eat it too

I'm leading you to the fearest line like you Jordan the violent eagle food

Tryin' to keep with me and Jelly Roll a most impossible, don't try it fool

Gotta keep it real for the friends who don't know

We at least say what we fuckin' do

One for the money, two for the show

Three for the hoes, four for the dro and blow

It's Lil Wyte and I'm out this bitch

Might him with that motherfuckin' hood, turnin' it on

[Chorus]

I said one for the money and two for the chase

The money comin' fast like a NASCAR race

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

I said one for the money and two for the chase

The money comin' fast like a NASCAR race

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

[Verse 2: Jelly Roll]

Them hoes talkin bad, they said that I'm a jerk

I came from the bottom, bitch I feel like Joe Dirk

I'm ridin through my city slow, swerving catchin bikes

Me and real shake n bake, call it Talladega nights

Yea it's Fatman Jones bitch, you already know it

And that OG white kush, yea that's what I'm blowin

Bout that cash flow, I think about it every hour

I'm an asshole, livin in the past like Kenny Powers

And I ain't gotta say it, these bitches know my stylo

A great white shark and a ocean full of Nemos

And I got pussy way before I had a groupie

'Cause bitches love me like a Twilight movie

[Chorus]

I said one for the money and two for the chase

The money comin fast like a NASCAR race

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

I said one for the money and two for the chase

The money comin fast like a NASCAR race

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

Ricky Bobby shake n bake, Ricky Bobby shake n bake

[Outro]

If you ain't first, you're last

If you ain't first, you're last

If you ain't first, you're last

If you ain't first, you're last