Casey Veggies, Kalan.FrFr - Shake Somethin lyrics

Kalan Montgomery [L.A., California. USA.]

[Casey Veggies, Kalan.FrFr - Shake Somethin lyrics]

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah

Bad bitches on my line, gotta hit 'em all
Packs, gotta get it off
Feeling like I'm Tony, I got good soft
One phone call, knock your hood off
I got them groupies in Atlanta, yeah
Louis bandana
I do Faygo, not the Fanta, yeah
I'm from the land, blue hundreds
Rubber bands
She want a band, bitch poppin' on the 'Gram
She wanna dance, yeah, shake something, yeah
Yeah shake something, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
I throw them bands, she gon' make something
She wanna dance, baby, shake something
Yeah, shake somethin'

For that Louis red bottoms
She gon' shake something
She didn't have no stripper name
'til I gave her one
You ain't getting to the money
Better make some we gon' party all night
It's like eight something
Real bosses don't speak
Don't gotta say nothing
Lil baby always down for me, yeah
She my favorite one
Uh, give a fuck if they was real sisters
Yeah, I'm a savage, I'ma still hit her
I got all this fly shit in front of me
I'm a young boss, boy, you under me
CEO, yeah, I run the team
PNC still the company

Bad bitches on my line, gotta hit 'em all
Packs, gotta get it off
Feeling like I'm Tony, I got good soft
One phone call, knock your hood off
I got them groupies in Atlanta, yeah
Louis bandana
I do Faygo, not the Fanta, yeah
I'm from the land, blue hundreds
Rubber bands
She want a band, bitch poppin' on the 'Gram
She wanna dance, yeah, shake something, yeah
Yeah shake something, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
I throw them bands, she gon' make something
She wanna dance, baby, shake something
Yeah, shake somethin'

One big play, that's a hundred G's
Shawty don't love you, she gon' want a fee
It's a hundred yous, it's just one of me
Yeah, she wanna take it off, get up under me
We them goodfellas
Posted with some real shottas
Tell 'em hit my line when
They talking real dollars
I'm young OG, boy, and I still got it
It's new niggas and they ask me
How I feel 'bout it
Lot of niggas stealing swag
Signing deals 'bout it
But she tell me I'm the one
Ain't no way around it
Yeah, I'm the one, ain't no way around it
She keep that ass going
Like the money counter

Bad bitches on my line, gotta hit 'em all
Packs, gotta get it off
Feeling like I'm Tony, I got good soft
One phone call, knock your hood off
I got them groupies in Atlanta, yeah
Louis bandana
I do Faygo, not the Fanta, yeah
I'm from the land, blue hundreds
Rubber bands
She want a band, bitch poppin' on the 'Gram
She wanna dance, yeah, shake something, yeah
Yeah shake something, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
You wanna dance, baby, shake something
I throw them bands, she gon' make something
She wanna dance, baby, shake something
Yeah, shake somethin'

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