​shake it up

[Intro]
YAHARA!!!
I...
YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH (Die!)
I-I love you

[Verse]
I'm in the RV and I'm cookin' the Crack
Yo' Glock 19 can't get you a six pack
Fuckin' on yo' bitch, come get yo' bitch back
Fell off with the bath salts, but it feel like I'm gettin' my itch back
I don't give a fuck about designer mixmatch
WHAT? (YAHARA!!!)
OG used to shoot out the British
I love Glocks, think I got a fetish
Yo' bitch bunny hop to this Lettuce
She droppin' neck, I'on know where the bitch head is
Stack the FN's just like Tetris
Rob a nigga, I don't know my ethics
Can't read, bitch, I'm Dyslexic
I ain't Bella Thorne, I ain't guessing

[Verse 2]
Shake it..........
UP
Smoking on gas, nigga, I'm stuck
What? Bake it..........
UP
These 80's hittin', so it don't match up
My Glock 9 in the glove departmеnt
I can't fuck with the Sheriff Departmеnt
I don't sell where I SHIT at
I DON'T SELL IN MY OWN APARTMENT
WHAT? Gucci down in a Gucci garment
Robbed a nigga, he say "Darnit!"
Rich as fuck but I still eat Ramen
I call you back if that money calling
Say he got that SHIT, when I caught his ass, that nigga stalling
You know where we BE, we take a nigga tree, take a nigga pollen (Die!)

[Outro]
(Die!)
(Die!)
(Die!)